Sometimes I wanna confess deeply
That I love you
But I'm not perfect enough.
I'm an amalgam of imperfections and scars.
And that's not what you want.
Sometimes I wish that I could say
The words I desperately need to say
But even if I could,
You and me would never happen,
Even though I wished it would
But even if we'd never happen,
We'd still see each other again
Like history repeating itself.
That's all that matters.
That someday, we'll lie together and reminisce on the old times.
Until then!
Yours truly.
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