an excerpt:
Somehow, there would always be this attachment to you. I would always feel the same things, whatever you do, whoever you are. You are the right kind of wrong for me, and maybe, that's part of your charm. There has been numerous times that I have lost you, but after a while, our lives seem to find each other, like it is intertwined in some weird way. I know that this love for you would never go away, no, not until we finally BE together, and that proximity would end all longing, and ruin the friendship, the memories. I love you, I would always will.
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