Dear little,
I finally did it. I told you how I really felt. I told you that I love you in some way but that I'm not sure. I looked in your beautiful eyes and I told you that I couldn't do this anymore. I couldn't be with you like this. You smiled and nodded your head you said "okay I understand." I hugged you and I told you all was fine that we are fine I just can't keep doing this. "I'm fine" you lied. You are so far from fine but that is okay. Its okay to not be okay because you will get there. I am still here. I am still your friend and you are mine. You will get over this. You will be okay.
Sincerely, Temporary bliss
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