I can do a lot to forget. Well. Distract.
Late summer nights aren't filled with every identifiable chirp and smell. Early mornings are cloudy, dreary, and cool, filled only with a new set of distractions to throw myself away from you.
You permeate my mind, even when I know I can't have you right now.
So let's be friends? Maybe that's what we both need. A friend who can kill with a word and love with a look.

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