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say those three words, and i'm yours.

i wish i had the courage to come up to you, and say them myself. but unlucky, i have the confidence of a mimosa pudica.

but you. you are the guy who sweep girls' feet whenever near, the guy whose single presence can be felt by practically everyone in the room, the guy who is responsible for me being a shy little thing.

you have the confidence of a lion. so brave and loud. i wish you can tell me something. i wish you would talk. i wish you would say those three words. three words that will make me yours.

that's utterly impossible.

that's why i'm gonna take this moment and say it on here.

i love you.

may 7, 2016
11:08 PM

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