You

I remember when I told you that I can't stand people like you. And I can't deny it. But there's something special about you.

I tried more than once to see me without you, but I just can't. It seemed that you were part of me; as always I took some time to think about it and after a long time I realized something.

-I love you-

Wow, this had never happened to me, it was something unexpected.
Consenquently I wanted to own it up. But when I was ready, you were gone. You have no idea how much I cried that day.

I had to find you! So I started to go to the places we used to go. I asked everybody for look after you, 'cause I didn't find you.

Three weeks later, you called me up. And told me that you were so damn in love with I-do-not-care, at that moment I felt that something broke in me, but I kept listening to you. Moreover, I asked you out. You told me 'Sure, why not'

The same day in the afternoon, we're in the cafe, you were gorgeous as ever. We talked about lot of stuff, future's plans, cigarretes, cats and love.

And I realized that I don't love you, not anymore. Well not in that way. Whatever, we're still friends! So everything is ok, I always do what I want.

But you always have a small place in my heart.

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