We had a laugh and a secret.
A play in the sun, and yet an ocean between us with a secret you forgot that sunk you back to me like a slow burn phoenix.
No matter how high the smoke the ash tends to fall back to the ground.
We had an agreement and love secrets between us. But time, bitterness and new friendships would have torn that apart, if not for that secret key.
Business is more important than friendship because true business keeps people friends.
That was why the Snape picture show of him betraying his friend to Lord Voldemort caused his death.
His unfolding of his instruments showing that he had no choice but to allow events to unfold.
But listen to his experience and I did.
If I did not bypass you and hand that secret note to what was then your secret lover then I would have betrayed friendship for a memory. And I would have forgotten that the shared coin is what you returned for, not friendship. Your bitterness tends to not allow you to consider anyone your friend.
And secretly I discovered the world would eventually make that true of everyone else. Unless I had something to offer that only I have to never give. You can create a garden yourself which is why I never bring you flowers.
You thought I didn't know. This bitter truth about you that only I knew. I had a gold and I had a secret.
Both have your name. But it's your choice to have no friends in your life.
It's all the same to me.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ds_43MdYiuQ
Lady Picture show she hides because she don't know nothing don't know nothing anymore.
It's a feeling. Don't look at it like an order because it's not. It's good to be lost in a bit of sadness sometimes.
I enjoy the sex of lesbian videos but lesbian sex reminds me that relationships ultimately have no value, because their degradation stole their senses for someone who knew their story better than I did.
To me it seemed you sold your eyes for a fake friend like Snape did.
That's why there's an ocean between us.
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