I wrote you a letter today but I was afraid to send it you.
Afraid that you would reject me.
Afraid that you would laugh at the way I felt for you.
So I kept it.
I kept it hidden.
Hidden away from everyone, including myself.
I didn’t want to see it, afraid I would come to the realization it was all a lie.
That it was a lie the feelings I had for you.
And maybe I was just lonely and thought you would be good.
But I was wrong.
I was wrong about you.
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