Being in love together,
is how easy it is to breathe
when you remember they exist
It's the lightness in your chest
after a good cry,
because there is nothing you won't be able to get through
As long as you have them
and they have you
Being in love alone,
is the painful heaviness
of your chest
And how hard it is to breathe
when you imagine them
loving another
It's the nights you spend
thinking about how to tell them
But three years later,
and you still call them
"just your best friend"
-mine
.
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