How we tell each other every thought that we have.

How we share each others stories and laugh.

How we talk over the wee hours of the morningnot minding if we have work early tomorrow.

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How we go through a petty fight and make up through the night.

How the good morning and goodnights stopped.

How the world we created suddenly stopped.

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How the calls, the fights, everything stopped.

And I hope you are aware of that.

You hurt me when you said were just friends.

You hurt me because Ive always thought we were more than that.

You hurt me because you made me feel special.

And you hurt me because I thought you loved me.

I cant just be with you and forget these feelings I have for you.

I cant just touch you like I never loved you.

I cant be just friends with you, or maybe not yet.

Because I, one day, wished we can be more than that.

But you pushed me away.