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Friends


When I met you, you were very quiet until you had some liquad currage

we became fast friends like I had known you my whole dame life

you had these eyes that looked like they looked into your soul

and a smile that said you were up to something no good 

 

we could sit and talk for hours , You tried so many times to help me out.

putting your feeling on hold. when I looked at you i never through of a lover,

even though now I know you have a heart of gold. 

 

I am so glad we took this chance to see where this will go.

you hold me and I know I am safe, when you kiss me my knees buckle

thank you for not giving up on me... For always loving me even when

 I couldn't see what was standing in front of me.

 

I am so glad we were friends first and I loved you then but now I 

am so in love with you... Thank you for saving me 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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