14 May 2012
I sit with you at lunch everyday. I text you whenever I think of you. I listen to you talk. I tell you how you're the best. I compliment your photographs. And I mean it all. I'm polite and I cross he friend line. I touch you, lean into you, and look you straight in the eyes when I talk to you. I laugh at your jokes. I smile at you when you present in class. I allow myself to think about you. I give you nicknames and I smile with you. I love your laugh. And I want to be with you.
-meg
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