I’ve always wondered about you. Your black eyes, warm hugs, and your irritatingly loud presence. You’ve become my soft place to land and your energy shifts from your usual escapist nature into a subtle sympathy that I like to think you only have for me when you're needed like this. I’ve always wondered which guy you would be if this were the movies. Maybe your the guy we never expect the girl to fall for until she’s crying over an ex and there you are with wine and movies. There’s something to be said for the guy who is in every scene even after the movie has wrapped. After all the actors have gone home.
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