The Boy Next Door


People ask me where we met
It was not on a blind date
Or in the exotic foods aisle
He is the boy next door
Growing up, I never imagined a future with him
Now I can't imagine a future without him
People say we will never last
Our relationship is toxic
I can't eat or sleep
I will never give up my dream
I am in love with the Theatre

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