Sunday, December 5, 2010

Key

I don't think I'd want you as more.
But I don't want you as less.

You have a meaning, to me.

You mean something.

You're a friend, but you're more.
You have given me something, brought me something.
With our conversations being apart of my day,
there is much I have gained.

I remember what friendship is.

Thank you for providing this key to me.

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