Am in love with my best friend..really...am in love with my best friend.. She forms a perfect canopy...of an inner and outer gorgeousness.... I literally dream bout her perfect yet not perfect self....that when combined with my imperfections....makes a perfect imperfect match...am in love with my best friend.. Am in love with the woman I call my bestie...the long night chats...the emoji love and hugs... The far yet so near goodnight kiss and hug....yes truly she is the woman of my dreams..so to be closer I say good night at 9 and close my eyes to dream...coz the longer I dream the longer I stay closer....I I am in love with my best friend...the worry I get when doesn't say hello...the pain I endure when doesn't pick my call...the greater feeling I enjoy when she kisses my forehead and says you are the best.....I am really in love with my best friend....she's got a special kind of beauty ...which av been looking for always....and I say the words....mirror mirror on the wall who is the fairest of them all....mirror mirror on the wall....she is she is the fairest of them all...and I am in love with my bestie ....the long coffee hours the short Saturday afternoon at the pools...the mysterious Friday nights at the dojo's...icecreams candies chocolates teddies.....yes its true..I am in love with my best friend
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