There is no such thing as a perfect relationship. There is no such thing as a perfect friendship. Human interactions depend on lots of factors. Like is she smart enough to be friends, is she pretty enough to take her out, what will people think, and for whatever matter, if I don't care what people think, will she care? Or will it just be another psychedelic, non-visual yet deeply emotional game? Of course I'm there for you. When we're alone. We don't want people to get the wrong idea. I trust you, you trust me. Let me tell you a secret, but you can't tell anyone. And that's how we connect each and every single time. Until something gets fucked up. You get expectations. You're confused. You're misjudged and until you can even sort things out in your paranoid mind, there is no relationship.
Let's play tricks on each other. I'll pretend I'm your friend and you'll pretend you're mine. And sometimes, just sometimes, we'll kiss and it will be great. But never, not ever.. kiss and tell. Start.
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