i can't stand being emo about this, but i think i'd really miss you. i stood there waiting for you to look back, but by the time you did, i was observing from afar. i love you my friend.
ONLY YOU...
can stand my tantrums and put me in place,
know what i need to hear at specific moments,
read my thoughts,
think the way i do sometimes,
eat what i feel like having.
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