Getting to know you is pointless. I already know you. I know when you are lying and when you are frustrated. I know when you are happy and when you're not. I've seen you up and down. I've seen your emotions, even when you have tried to hide them. I know what that little smirk means. I know just how passionate you get about things, and how disappointed you become when things don't go your way. You are my friend. And despite "us", we will always be friends. Maybe I spend too much time on pondering. But I can't help if I'm in love with your energy and your vibe.
Maybe in the end, it'll become another tale of a broken heart... Or maybe not...