11 December 2015

Deep breath

I hesitate.

It's so new, but I know. I'm afraid. Do you feel the same way? I'm afraid of what fades. I'm afraid of putting myself out there. And failing. And making a fool of myself. And finding people don't see the same things I do, feel the same feelings I do, that you don't love me like I love you.

I'm too realistic though, and my statistics and likelihoods and practicalities aren't romantic or sexy.

I hesitate, but I know.

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