February evening,
At the computer...
I'll meet him again,
Just the two of us...
I'll be glad,
To see him...
He's like a brother to me,
You might hate it...
I can't,
Chat with you...
I'll go to him,
For an hour or two...
We'll have a great time...
Probably forever,
I'm with him...
I know,
He's waiting for me now...
I dream about him,
He never lies...
Always...
When I go to him,
It's not in vain...
I feel like I'm in paradise...
Why should I lie,
I adore him...
I don't care,
Let everyone know...
Just don't think badly of me... It's not as scary as it seems...
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