I don't lie. If I did, I wouldn't. Not about this.
[Ben believes everything he says, with the kind of conviction that sometimes others can believe if not the words themselves, too. This, though, this is easy to believe. This is like asking him to inhale, easy to know and easy to do.
Ben loves Alex. He believes in him, and his heart breaks because his friend cannot believe in himself the way Ben does. Cannot see the things in himself that Ben can without even having to search. He is grounded by Alex's hand on his chest and he doesn't try to move, doesn't try to look away, hoping he can somehow anchor his friend in return.]
I see it in every part of you, in everything you do.
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[Ben believes everything he says, with the kind of conviction that sometimes others can believe if not the words themselves, too. This, though, this is easy to believe. This is like asking him to inhale, easy to know and easy to do.
Ben loves Alex. He believes in him, and his heart breaks because his friend cannot believe in himself the way Ben does. Cannot see the things in himself that Ben can without even having to search. He is grounded by Alex's hand on his chest and he doesn't try to move, doesn't try to look away, hoping he can somehow anchor his friend in return.]
I see it in every part of you, in everything you do.