You, I miss you. Well, I don't really. It's not a feeling that's strong. Just, it nips at me.
You surprise me. Just when I think we're friends purely because our friends are friends, you surprise me with an interest in something that I also share. Isn't that great? We don't hang out or anything, but we can. I just dislike the silence we have to be put through, sometimes.
You're a bit confusing. I don;t think you're all you with us. Then again, who really is?
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