we should both be asleep.
But I can't stop talking to you.
Can't stop-
loving-
you.
Why?
You are the best friend I have had,
probably ever.
You've seen me through think and thin,
from wallflower to bold rose,
from small-time writer
to a poet with a blog.
I don't want to ruin these nighttime conversations over the Internet,
where all we see are words.
And yet there is no miscommunication.
You and I know each other too well for that.
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