Isn't it weird?

Isn't it funny?
How the people we once stod so close to us turns into someone you barley know anymore. Even if you haven't talked in months, he is still there, constantly, in your thoughts every day. Isn't that weird?
And even if you think it's weird, you refuse to do something about it because you still, somewhere deep in your heart, have hope that he some day, will write to you..

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