_Confidant, lover, bestie_

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I can't believe our story alredy became a memory.
Lately this morning, i could run my fingers on your skin, in your hair.
And now i'm alone, thousand miles away in the air.
I hope i changed you as much as you change me. Confidant, lover, bestie.

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