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you got into a fight.

i don't know

who with,

but..

frankly,

you scared

the shit out of me.

although it was

over text,

i could feel

the pain

in your words.

i could feel

the anger

in your words.

i wanted to help you,

but you wouldn't let me.

one of the reasons

we were close

was because

i didn't pry

whenever you asked me

not to.

i believed in

personal space,

something many people today

are very

very

very

careless about.

so i let you handle

the situation

on your own.

but..

the words playing in my head..

told me otherwise.

'let me love you, child.'

luckily for you,

i didn't say this out loud.

but hell.

you sure did scare me.

(daisy: mulan - snow: me ; oops)


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