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The truth?
I like you. A lot.
More than I've liked anyone for a long time.
And to be honest, it kinda scares me.
I don't want to screw up what we have, whatever it is,
and I've fallen pretty hard for you.
I just hope that whatever happens we don't ruin what we had before this happened.
The truth?
I love you
YOU ARE READING
my thoughts
Poetryeverything that goes on in my head (i know, my english isn't perfect)
