You are not mine, Yet I hold you close.
You are a friend, Yet I would never see you as a foe.
You are there, Yet you are gone.
You are my muse, Yet I have never been in your presence.
You Smile, I smile.
Simplicity in the Lies. Complex is the truth.
I love you, but never the same.
Do what ever it takes.
What to call you, my friend. For your name is not enough.
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Valerie this is beautiful you need to write more in this blog
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