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Apr 2014
That was the moment I knew as I watched as your lips met that cigarette for the last and final drag I kept looking down at your other hand watching it, wanting to lace my fingers into yours, I just wanted things to go back to the way they were two summers ago, before I met him and destroyed what we had built before i lost all of your trust. Tonight as you took that last puff I watched as you right hand shook to the music, glanced up to your lips as we sang along to the radio listened to your voice blend perfectly with mine. That was the moment I knew that we were perfect best friends and you could be my happy. Just like you always wanted.
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