Friends?

by loixelle   Oct 3, 2005


We''re friends ...
good friends to be exact,
who trade secrets,
and talk eveything under the sun.

but somehow,
somewhere, we crossed the line
we became more
in a moment of passion.

so now,
where do we go from here?
are we still pals,
or shall be more than friends?

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