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Maybe it was day 863 out of 3,287 days, maybe that's
when you decided to climb up my spine and make your way to my heart to
take up residency. Maybe that's how you know how I feel and when I feel it.
Perhaps that's also how you know that around day 2,974 I realized that
you playing your guitar for me was number 3 on my list of things that made
me smile like an idiot. Number 2 was the way you smiled and number 1
was the way you smiled at me.
I was able to call you mine for 121 days, and then all of a
sudden, not at all. It's been about 392 days since I last saw your face,
and now you're asking me if I'm okay. You dialed that 7 digit number
I never thought you'd dial again and you tell me that you're thinking
too much. 6 times you have said that to me, and they all ended almost
the exact same way. You would confess to me and I would confess to you
over and over, 10 times over.
Well tonight, I wanted to tell you that 30 percent of me wants
to be next to you right now, like we were long lost lovers. 15 percent of me
wants to kiss your face, but the rest of me, the rest of me yearns to let you
know the truth about us. That those 3,166 days we spent being just best friends
mean more than anything I could ever hope to gain in 365,242,199 days.
when you decided to climb up my spine and make your way to my heart to
take up residency. Maybe that's how you know how I feel and when I feel it.
Perhaps that's also how you know that around day 2,974 I realized that
you playing your guitar for me was number 3 on my list of things that made
me smile like an idiot. Number 2 was the way you smiled and number 1
was the way you smiled at me.
I was able to call you mine for 121 days, and then all of a
sudden, not at all. It's been about 392 days since I last saw your face,
and now you're asking me if I'm okay. You dialed that 7 digit number
I never thought you'd dial again and you tell me that you're thinking
too much. 6 times you have said that to me, and they all ended almost
the exact same way. You would confess to me and I would confess to you
over and over, 10 times over.
Well tonight, I wanted to tell you that 30 percent of me wants
to be next to you right now, like we were long lost lovers. 15 percent of me
wants to kiss your face, but the rest of me, the rest of me yearns to let you
know the truth about us. That those 3,166 days we spent being just best friends
mean more than anything I could ever hope to gain in 365,242,199 days.
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