and when we're clicking
like none other at 2:33
(a.m., bitches. cool kids don't sleep)
and talking about all the
things we mutually rage at
those are the moments I regret
that you and I can never be what we could be
despite the sameness that lurks in our souls
we'd be the best of best friends, yes we would
if you weren't so far away from me
(if I wasn't in love with your boyfriend)
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