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I have a friend, he is a great friend. He doesn’t look like the rest of my guy friends. He wears trendy pants and t-shirts that quite honestly, I’d like to steal. His hair is parted, but not obnoxiously, it’s divine. He has blue eyes and freckles. His mouth is usually sorta closed, but when he laughs it gets really big and his eyes get really squinty. I have a friend, he’s great.
I have a friend, he sings perfectly. He makes his music look easy, and his voice is a sweet lullaby. When he sings his songs, at least one person can relate to what he’s saying, and then they love him even more. Sometimes he even makes me cry. I have a friend, he sings perfectly.
I have a friend, he is fantastic. He smells like a boy. The kind of smell that makes you want to close your eyes and keep them closed when you hug him. He smiles sometimes, and it makes you feel really good. I have a friend, he is fantastic
I have a friend, and he is a spectacular listener. He looks you in the eyes when you talk, it’s like he’s trying to see into your head to see the words before you can say them. It’s not scary though, its really comforting, like he wants to know what it is you’re crying about. I have a friend, he is a spectacular listener.
I’m not in love with my friend, as some of you sneaky people are thinking, but I worry that my friend is unaware of how AWESOME I think he is.
So to you my friend, I hope you know how much I LOVE you! XOXO, -your Tuesday friend-