I'm Not Safe(On Hold)
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Last published Mon, Jun 26, 2017
I love you. As simple as that. But the question is what exactly do you feel?
I mean with me I show all the signs . I give you compliments everyday, I make sure no one ever says anything bad about you ,I keep you safe at night , I would risk my life for you, or what's left of it that is.
But this isn't really about how much I love you it's about this burden that I've been keeping from you for 6 years since I first met you.
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