And I wish I could stop missing you like friends do.
I wish your eyes wouldn’t lost in mines.
And I wish my thoughts wouldn’t be about you every night.
Because I don’t hug you like friends do.
And you don’t touch me like friends do.
Your smile doesn’t look like the friends do.
Because maybe I don’t love you like friends do.
And you don’t think about me like friends do.
Because maybe we’re not made to be friends.
But we keep lying to each other calling us friends.
Maybe the problem is not the way we act.
Or the lies.
Maybe the problem is,
that friends doesn’t love each other like this.
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I hope you like it!
Bless and love. 💕
— steph.