I'm afraid of feelings.
It's such a dangerous thing; opening your heart to someone who may not return the feeling and in the end leaves you helpless and hopeless.
But you, oh you, it's so different.
I'm still afraid, but the more I'm with you, the more I no longer feel afraid. The more I want to savior the moment because I know it will end far too quickly for my liking.
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