Why couldn't you have said something three years ago? Or the countless times since then? Why did I never have the guts to kiss you? Why do we play these games? Love is supposed to be easier than that. Love is supposed to be thoughtless and all-consuming. But, now, I'm almost two years deep in love with someone and boom. Here we are. And, like the dumb bitch that I am, all those feelings I had pushed down for years are bubbling to the surface—and to be entirely honest, I'm not quite sure what's going to happen when everything implodes.
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