I asked him to take me away,
let's go around the world, you and I.
It would be wonderful, I promise.
We could hold hands under the stars,
And talk all night long.
And you could tell me the darkness
That lies behind your deep blue eyes.
There would be nothing to stop us now,
We would only be slaves to time,
But even then we wouldn't be.
For we would have all the time in the world,
To understand each other fully.
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I already know his darkest secrets, but what about the good ones? The ones that make him smile, the ones from his childhood? I want memories of a little boy playing in the water, or asking for his mothers help to make a sandcastle? Maybe him telling me of the first time he went on a date, or had his first kiss? Maybe I just want to know what he thinks about at night, because I don't care if it's me. I just want to know. He has become so dearly special to me, and I truly miss him so much. If anyone is my best friend, it is him.