Jess came over last night
It was the first time seeing each other sense the crash
We talked a lot
It was good
We talked about the crash
It's crazy to think it happened just two weeks ago
I talked about 𝚑𝚒𝚖
I tend to talk about 𝚑𝚒𝚖 a lot
He really cares for me
He always worries about me
He gets me to talk about the bad stuff
I talk about 𝚑𝚒𝚖 a lot to my friends because he means a lot to me
He's talked me out of suicide before
I wonder how he'd react if he knew I cut
As Jess and I were talking she says
"He's kinda in love with you"
I look at her with tears streaming down my face and say words I never thought I'd say in my life
"I kinda am in love with him"
It breaks my heart
I never wanted to fall in love with 𝚑𝚒𝚖
He's my best friend
I know he doesn't feel the same way
And I couldn't care less
I'd rather 𝚑𝚒𝚖 be my friend for the rest of my life
Than
Date 𝚑𝚒𝚖 and ruin everything
I just want 𝚑𝚒𝚖 happy and to see him smile everyday
I really love 𝚑𝚒𝚖 but I can't
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