... now I have no one at all. It sucks to smile at him, for him to smile back, to joke around with him, and just..God. So many feelings I choose to ignore, because they can no longer exist. Shit fucking is retareded. Good thing everytime I'm around him I'm stoned as shit or on my way to being there. It'd be so easy for us to be best friends, that's what we should be at least, but I'm not ready ...
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