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I tried to get to know you,

I tried to be your freind,

we knew it wouldn't work out,

with each message we did send.



Every time it got worse,

and harder everyday,

saying goodbye dragged on and on,

we said it every way.



Some days it was difficult,

when you or I was sad,

we then made friendship flourish

our friendship made us glad.



You made me long for so much,

and you made me care,

for always you were listening

and telling me you're there.



I love to feel your hands,

and listen to your voice,

I love it when you tickle me,

these all make me rejoice.



I love it when I feel your heart,

beating, beating fast,

I love it when you look at me,

as if you found me at last.



I love it when you say sweet things,

but still know how to listen,

I love it when you show emotion,

and then your eyes will glisten.



I love all of these things and more,

you know that this is true,

the reason I love all of these things,

is cause-- well, I love you!