You maneuver through life in slow motion, heartbreak heavily boiling down your existence into yawning intervals of despair and longing. You can't stand the thought of going on with out them – imagining your heart is beating outside your chest, travelling daily life without you.
That they were your best friend, your every thing. And you're not afraid to state it: your EVERYTHING. You chuckled together, loved together, spoke of deep stuff, and also your dreams. The best was when you could just be in the same room with him or her together, the pair of you doing your own thing, no need for words.
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