I’m still the person you wanted me to be.
Your: friend. best friend. secret keeper. fashion stylist. hair stylist. biggest fan. shoulder to cry on. comfort zone. safe place.
But I can’t anymore be the person you wanted.
Your: lover. co-conspirator.
I once told you that I’ll always be here until you want me to be here, and I guess now is the time that you don’t anymore. I’m glad to have shared all those time with you, but it’s finally time to move on.
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