At any point in time, there was you.
A hope, a promise, a dream.
I used to think of the future,
but ironically, the future was thinking of us.
I sit here now, at any place with you.
I recognize you and hold this feeling.
This feeling that even after all these years, we can still be friends.
In any situation, I will be there for you.
I'm glad some things never change.
You have taught me what bittersweet tastes like.
So this one is for you,
my little razor blade.
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