my scarf is draped from the lamp to my open dresser drawer, like a beautiful sculpture.
i think sometimes if you try hard enough you can rekindle anything,
and then i remember that ive proved myself wrong.
but still,
we sit in the car and talk about things that a million people have before, but if feels new to us because we're in the place that those people were at some point.
it doesn't really matter what we're talking about, I'm just glad we're talking again.
the longer you know someone the harder you have to work to keep them in your life, because lets face it you change, ive changed.
even though our relationship use to come more naturally,
your friendship has meant more to me than most things
and i don't yet think we've outgrown each other.
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