I'm afraid to look in his eyes, and maybe find something in me, something about me. I'm afraid to feel any unexpected feeling and fall in my own truth. I wish I could make it right, I'm sure we can start over.
How to react, how to handle with it, how to look into your face and hide exactly what I need you to see. I'm running out of words.
If it's really meant to be than you can find a way to see.
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