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From Like to Love


You used to make my heart race, I liked to make you smile.

Our friendship seemed to pick up pace, but my feelings were juvenile. 

 

One day I sat with you and just let my feelings spew:

"Um, I like you!"

 

Five years later and we're still friends.

A friendships that never bends. 

My liking faded and has upgraded.

Push comes to shove, my like turned to love.

My heart does not race, and I no longer wait just in case.

In the end, you're my best friend.

I do not need anyone else to comprehend. 

 

 

 

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