I want to tell him

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I glance at him through the corner of my eye.

I want to tell him everything.

I want to tell him that his smile could brighten the sky at midnight, that his eyes are like molten chocolate that I want to dive into, that he makes me happier than anyone else could.

I want to tell him that I want to steal his heart like he stole mine.

apparently I've been staring for too long, because he looks at me like I'm a bit crazy.

"What?" he asks with a laugh.

"I'm just thinking about what an awesome best friend I have," I reply.

He smiles, while on the inside I feel like I may have broken a piece of my own heart.


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