I lack the courage. And if anything were to be said, it wouldn't even be for you, because it wouldn't be fair to receive nothing in return. It would be for me, myself, and I. I wouldn't even want a reply, because I get this sinking feeling in my chest, the kind that doesn't come with just infatuation, everytime I think of change. I never want to miss the way things are as it is.
This isn't a matter of "will I?" any longer. It's matter of "have to."
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