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And just like that, I'm tangled.
Words were never the issue for us.
It was always more than words.
And you're a mess of apathy still.
But maybe that's our secret,
That we come together when we are miserable.
And now you aren't oceans away,
but only hours.
And the idea of laying in your dorm bed seems even better.
And I can't know what's going to happen,
but I know if I see you,
if it reaches that point,
Then there will be no going back.
Cause I want all of you and I have from the moment I saw you.
White shorts and blue shirt and coffee making your hands shake.
I can be your friend when there's no one else.
I can be more if you're willing to let me in.