September 2011
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Best Friend Zoned
I don’t often take interest in guys, or at least rarely past the superficial aesthetics or casual conversations. So, when I do it’s an odd feeling.
Sadly, the rare times I favour my heart over my mind, I am faced with a dreadful reality. I for one reason or another, make a great friend, even a best friend. As much as I am honoured by such status, a part of me is selfishly saddened.
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