loving a teacher is not easy
I remembered the first day you teached us, I fell asleep. Our classroom that time was filled with shyness, which led to its quietness. That time, I focused on our topic and ignored falling for someone, but as we got closer and closer, I finnaly noticed how beautiful you are. The days are nearly done when I started developing my feelings towards you. It hurts me every time I fall inlove with someone I know I have no chance with. Because all I can do is look at them secretly and the most painful part - loving them secretly. All I can do now is just look at your face through my phone as if your looking at my eyes. Loving a teacher is not easy.
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