A few days ago I basically told someone that I loved them. And then later on they asked me what I meant by that, well actually what they said was that I freaked them out because they we're unsure of how I meant it. And I didn't really have an answer for them, because honestly I didn't know. I did know however that I love them, I know that because the thought of loosing this person is incredible painful for me. Everyone I love has the ability to break me more then I already am. and I wouldn't even try to stop them. I wouldn't hate them for breaking me either. Ive been torn down and broken by a lot of people in life but I don't hate any of them, because despite the pain they've caused in me they first had to bring me happiness and make me trust them, they had to be there for me at one point or another and the memories of those times are something I'll never forget. I'm still not sure if I really know the answer to that question that they asked me, and I don't know if I ever will. But no matter what happens I will always remember them.
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