Friends

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We had eachother for Newspaper,

You were Head Editor and I was just a Reporter.

One day we had food court, I had lost my friends

And decided to go to the library because that's where all lost souls go

I was facing the books and looking out the window when

I felt a hand tap on my shoulder
I turned around and

It

Was

You

We sat down and talked for an hour, but felt like minutes

At one point you asked me
'Who do you like?'

To which I replied
'No one'

Which of course was a lie

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