and give it to you.
let you read the words i've been wanting to say.
let you know the things i've been feeling all this time.
so i grabbed my pen.
and a piece of blank paper.
and jotted everything down.
but then,
i'm afraid to hear what you might say,
i'm nervous to know what you think.
so i tore the paper,
and throw it away,
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