There's always going to be that one person that you will always love.
You can deny it,
you can fight it,
but it will not change the fact that some nights you still think about them a little more than a friend should.
You will think about the way that they used to hug you or how the phrase "I really care for you" sounded when it was meant for you.
They could come back into your life a year from now or ten and you will always look at them as everything even if you are nothing now.

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thoughts, poems and teenage shit
Poesíamy mind is interesting I can assure you this but take a minute to try this out and maybe you'll like it?