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Because before I had proof

I knew you would be my best friend

Because you give gifts year round

Not just when they are required

Because paper trees and travel themed walls

aren’t just fantasy

Because you like write letters and take notes

And sometimes I get to see

Because in a crowded room of people

I just want to laugh with you in the corner

Because you write about far off places

But the real story is where you are

Because when my heart is aching

Yours listens

Because sometimes when I’m with you

It feels like home