Together, sitting, writing, talking.
Sharing dreams for the future.
Hoping we'll still be friends years from now, when we don't see each nearly every day.
Hoping that we'll visit each other often, no matter where each of us are.
Laughing as we soar high together, feet never touching the ground.
Dreaming of a life where I see you every day, no matter how old I am.
I don't believe in soulmates, romantic or platonic.
But if I did, you'd be my platonic one.
My best friend.
For as long as the earth spins.
Posted in response to the challenge Valentine's Day.
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