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I am an awkward mess. When you look at me. When I like you. When I think about you. When I can’t speak. When I want nothing more, Than to talk to you until the early hours. I am paralyzed. When I can’t look at you. When I can’t stop thinking about you. When all I can do is remember that night. When you won’t talk to me. When I want nothing else, Than to have just one more conversation. I am ashamed. When real life is just too much. When we can’t meet. When you won’t even try. When I realize we are not meant to be. When I understand, That it was me who ruined this from the start.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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