I keep having these thoughts.
They're almost like dreams.
Always floating around
as if it's reality.
I keep wanting to change my mind.
To get him alone and kiss him.
To tell him I want him here with me
in my journey.
To have a life with him.
But I can't.
Because if I break his heart now.
He can't break mine later.
I look at him
and I think to myself,
"I can't have a life with you
because it's too good to be true.
I don't deserve it."
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Angel Blade
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