7364.) We’re only friends. Best friends even. You tell me everything, and I can open up to you. That’s rare for me. I want to kiss you. I want you to hold me. I want you to call me yours. There’s just one problem. You have a girlfriend who you supposedly love… But I know she’s not the one. Many people know it. So why are you the only one who can’t see it?
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