Why would you treat me like a friend?

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We talk like a maried coumple, we tell ourselves how much we like each other, we kiss with all the passion that we have.

But, at the end of the day we are "just friends", we wont have a special day, we wont give each other gifts, cause we are "just friends"

But... what would you say if I told you that I want that? I want all of that stupid things you dont like... I want to hold hands while we go through the street, I want you to kiss me in the mouth, or the forehead, or the hand...I dont care, I just want you to be here.

I dont want to call us friend, cause we arent, friends dont act like this, friends dont see each other the way we watch ourselves.

But, after all, what I want isnt important, we ARE friends, but, at the same time, we ARENT.

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