Passion

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As we layed there on bus, my brain playing song after song and my heart racing, I prayed you couldn't hear it.
You were sound asleep on top of me while I leaned back against the window, making sure you were covered by the blanket we shared.
It had been so long since we last saw each other that all the missed affection pouring out now was a bit overwhelming, but I didn't love it or you any less.
I wouldn't change any of it for the world. You are and hopefully always will be my best friend, the best friend I could ever ask for.
If only you could see you how I see you. Then you'd see just how much you mean to me and what I hope is in store for us.

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