Will we stay friends?
Maybe.
Are we at the end?
You bet, baby.
Does he love me?
No.
Should I stay?
Go.
Is there someone else?
It’s all a little hazy.
Is she prettier?
Stop being crazy.
What about wittier?
Look, it will get better, but it’s about to get shittier.
–S.
There’s only one you. I could never find you anywhere else in anyone else – because there is only one you.
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That’s the magic. That’s the light.
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They might laugh at my jokes like you do and like a lot of the songs you do and enjoy a tall, dark, and handsome man like you do, but they could NEVER do it like you.
Any of it.
Simply because there will never be another you.
That’s all there is to it and all there will ever be.
You.
You.
You.
–S.
The Messy Middle 🖤 