Sometimes, I just want to stand back. hide behind a corner or wall - and then just look at you. You're amazing, trust me on that. But I'm just not as "perfect" as you think I am. Yet, the one thing I hope, would never in this whole world happen to us. Happened. I'm filled with guilty, sorrow, and emotion. Please come talk to me, I want things to be better and sorted. Not like this, filled with shit.
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