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We met, as most people do;
through a mutual friend, co-worker, schoolmate, forum.
You knew most of the people I did
and vice-versa (small world).
Seeing each other more and more,
we become the best of friends.
Time and again, I was there
as a shoulder to cry on,
to talk about albania problems,
to hang out and talk,
to drink.
At anytime, day or night,
I would be there if you had a problem.
We are friends.
And slowly but surely,
other feelings crept up.
While joking that we,
are like brother and sister;
I long to kiss you, and hold you,
night after night.
But we are friends, who wants to ruin that?
I see the pricks and assholes
come and go.
While I stand to the side,
with a jealous rage, you'll never know.
I sit and listen,
not an arms length away
as you ponder why you
"can't find a guy more like me"
But we are friends, and allways be
So nice,
my friends thaught i'am good at this.
So close,
never leave each others side.
Here I sit and write these words,
you'll doubtfully ever hear...
Because we are friends, and I'll take what I can get.
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