When you call eachother every single night, and still know stuff to talk about, when it’s 1 am at night and you’re so damn tired but aren’t going to hang up because he’s not feeling so well. He needs someone to talk to but don’t admit it. That’s when you’ll stay on the phone and just give him the feeling you’re right beside him. When you just know that’s something wrong, and you’ll be there for eachother…that’s love.
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