We met, BFF.

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---->For my bestfriend who stay in my life despite of lack of communication.

A crowded room full of intensity.

You sit there like you don’t care.

Draw all you want with simplicity.

Not minding your messy hair.

I look at you with curiosity.

“My best friend!” out of nowhere,

My loner soul shouts it knowingly.

As if it knows you from there.

We build our friendship strongly.

Until this time we reach here.

I’ll give thanks to God incredibly.

He gave you to me with adhere.

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