i couldn't admit to myself that i liked you because i knew for a fact that you didn't like me back the same way
you liked the thought of me,
talking to you and giving you attention
and i want you to know that every time you broke down a wall of mine,
i grew closer to you,
but you became distant
YOU ARE READING
spilled ink
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