4 years

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I did it
I let my feelings go
I told her
I finally took control

4 years of knowing
3 years of liking
2 years of things being okay
1 year of debating
Up until now

It was hard
But it felt good
I actually let it go
It was stressful
But in the end
It was relaxing
Even though it was a no

Now I have to let my feelings
I kind of wish she still didn't know

I did it
I told her
I loved her
I lost her
4 wasted years
Ended by a single year

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