Whenever I talk to him,
all the memories crash back full force.
It's...time-consuming just sitting there
wrecking my brain, wondering
why we can’t be more than friends.
It's...easier to love him
without complications
than to hammer his ears shut
with intended conversations about us
that he avoids at all cost
but would jump on board
if there was sex involved
with no strings attached.
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