Dear friend (14)

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Dear friend,
I know you also love me
But not more than friends.
We were walking in the side walk
Our hands are bumping with each other
None of us dared to start a talk.
We stopped to stare at the sky
It was dark,
Yet the constellations are full of sparks.
It was a beautiful view for the both of us
Still quiet,
I just stared at you
because you're more beautiful than the sky.
I love you more than a friend
I wanted to tell you that,
But I stayed quiet in the end,
Because I know I'm just your dear friend.

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