Strange isn't it
Strange isn't it how we've grown up together
Strange isn't it how we said best friends forever
Strange isn't it how we won't admit our friendship to others
Strange isn't it how everyone notices our bond maybe it's the way you looks
at me when I'm looking away or the times when I'd tie your shoes in the pouring
rain.
Strange isn't it how we're not quite sure of us
Strange isn't it how we don't know if it's Skinny Love or Lust.
Strange isn't it how I just hope and dream of it being just us.
Gemma Lancaster-Prose
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