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Why do I do this to myself?

I drop u at your door, we both alittle to lit to be driving. You tell me I’m your best friend and we hold each other less like best friends and more like the love of my life. A part of me want to scream to the skys how much I love you. I dont want to let go. But you say your straight. I hold you as you tell me I am your best friend and your sould mate. Your other half. And how am I suppost to take that. I love you. my straight paramedic partner. my soul mate. My best friend. When or should I tell you that I love you.. more then my best friend. Should I tell you you are the love of my life. I wish I knew.

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