"in an evaluation of my own relationship with you, i've come to realize that we don't really have defined roles. so i wonder "what are we?" the obvious answer is that we're friends. i know that. you know that. but when we talk, there always seems to be something left unsaid, some secret thing that we hide from one another. as if holding back the feelings we have, we're only denying ourselves the opportunity of being more."
sometime in '00 or '01, was writing on loose sheets of paper and wasn't dating them. just finished today.
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