That we are just friends,
But I am unsure
If we are trying to convince
Ourselves or each other...
You are my shoulder
When I need to be weak...
I've got your back
When you need to be strong...
The mere thought of you
Brightens an otherwise gloomy day...
You are the first person
That I wish to share my news with...
Be it joy or sorrow or a mundane task...
You're the one I run to
With all of life's troubles...
I'm the one you call
When loneliness overtakes you...
Minutes turn into hours
With conversations
That can't be transcribed...
Yet sitting in together in silence,
Brings with it a special kind of comfort...
How do we call us just friends...
When it feels like so much more?
~S~
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