16.05.06 - 6:18 p.m.

to enjoy something you know you should not is extra-enjoyable. this is what we talked about, from my bed and your kitchen or something (bags rustling; i could hear you mouth move to accomodate the phone balancing on your shoulder). you down there and me up here. when i say i love you i just mean it. i mean just that. there's nothing else, no sneaky subtext, no apologies or elbows. i just really love you and i'm lucky you're my friend.

i always call you tare even though it's only one syllable different
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