we're roommates, and i come back to the apartment we share and find your bedroom door open, and you curled up on your bed, headphones in your ears. i know something’s up. this isn’t like you. when i poke my head in, i can tell you’ve been crying. today must’ve been a really hard day. i don’t ask questions right away. i just walk over and sit at the edge of the bed, not too close, just close enough so you know i’m here. we can talk, or not. as much or as little as you need. i’m not going anywhere. i just want to be here for you in whatever way you need me.
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