I love the way you make it home at the end of every weekend and we spend hours having the most amazing conversations coz i miss you like a tool and i feel ridiculous about it really but i can't help it that i think of you in the back of my head in everything that i do and that i secretly hate that the streets keep you away from me for days at a time but it's your hustle and i like you beyond explainable that's why it's cool.
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