You're always there when I need you, no matter the time. I can tell you anything, you know my everything. I can go weeks without texting you back. You're always on edge waiting. I don't know why I do it. Sometimes texting is a hassle. I know you'd understand, just a few words is all you need. But still. It's a hassle. I come back with excuses all the time. You accept them genuinely as if nothing happened. You're too good to me.
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