You ever have trouble trying to say things? the weird time of 3 am right on the fence of your day or someone’s early morning is when you finally get the courage to tell someone you love them? Or know for a fact you hate them. Maybe it’s the moment you realized you don’t wanna live with them but you can’t live with out them. Those feelings are what make life so much fun and make me wanna see the next morning the most. The night always seems to call and wants me to tell people how I feel. So if we are friends, I love you. If I hold your hand, I love you. If you’re my family, I love you. When the night calls, do you answer? I hope so.
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