is it you?
or is it love?
I miss having someone by my side
at school, at home, even across oceans
I knew you were always there
I miss having a best friend
all the laughs, the tears, the love
it all meant the world to me
most of all I miss the love
love between the closest of friends
that could talk about anything
deep or shallow, random or well thought out, stupid or insightful
anything, anything in the world
we were there for each other
through thick and thin
until the bitter end
but I'm still standing here
waiting for your return
return to normalcy, to growing up, to love
will I stand forever alone?
will someone come and take me away?
or will you come back and stand by my side
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