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Aug 2014
My best friend is someone who always tell me the truth
We fight
We dance
We laugh
We shout
We smile
We get into trouble
We get each other out of trouble
She knows my moods just by a look
She knows when I'm hungry just by a sound
She knows when I'm weak just by a touch
She knows me
I love the way her eyes catch fire when she smiles
Or how she always covers her mouth when she laughs
Or the face she makes when she knows she's right
The way she tucks her hair behind her ear
Or when she braids her hair
How smooth her skin is
How I can't stop thinking about her when she isn't even mine
**** .... I made the mistake of falling for my best friend
Christopher Mata
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Christopher Mata  Texas
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