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Best friend or Love

By , burien, WA
My dreams full of you like the sky is full of stars, dreaming of you are like my cure, looking at you gives me strength. Now we are not two people who grew up together we are one. I hear your heart pumping as I lean to you sounds like a lullaby sparing me from a nightmare. Your lips so gentle on mine, your hand brushing my hair, I miss you.
I remember when we first met as I moved to your neighbor hood five years ago. You were the first to talk to me in elementary school. I remember how you held my hand and introduced me to people. I never thought that this day would come then; I never thought that we could be a couple wish I knew then how you felt for me. I look into your green eyes identical to mine, I see the guy who grew up with me on the beach, my love.





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