I'm sane because you're my most available guy-friend. I'm sane because everyone around me tries to get my hopes up. I'm sane because you're always talking about me. I'm sane because you give me special treatment. I'm sane because you cuddled me that one time, and my heart exploded. I'm sane because we brush each other accidentally every day we were together. I'm sane because I was the only one you wished luck before their playing test. Because when you wished me luck you yelled it across the room for everyone to hear. And you smiled at me. I'm sane because you're eyes are so blue. And you run almost as fast as I can. Okay, so maybe I could lap you. I'm sane because you're the first boy to ever make me happy just by looking at me. Because when you smile I'm pretty sure my body's gone and floated off without me. Because you're sweet, and because you make me laugh. I'm sane because you've seen me humiliate myself over and over, and you're still my friend. I'm sane because you know my name, and that feels like the best miracle in the history of the universe.
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