I guess in the end what it comes down to

isn’t who you’ve known the longest

or who was by your side til the end

but rather

who made you feel something

who changed your perspective

who you think about late at night when you can’t sleep

when you’re restless after a bad dream

who you seek after a bad day

and wish to cuddle ’til you sleep

who do you think about and want to hold while you weep?

I remember once upon a time it would have been me.

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