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Is it possible that maybe, just maybe you might feel the same way about me as I do about You? Am I crazy to think that You and I could actually be? Well that is my dilemma, seems to always be my dilemma. I should stop over-analyzing everything you say. And simply act. Let's just talk Let's talk about life and love or maybe not. Talking about love with you might be awkward But on the other hand maybe awkward is exactly what we need? Maybe awkward can change into something less frightening. I can talk through my chest collapsing, and my heart stopping. I've done it before. It's just like talking about any other nerve racking subject, right? After all, I’ve been told that "anything can happen" and "anything can be" Countless poets before me have declared, stated, or otherwise said how everything is feasible In this world of endless possibility, So with that in mind, and my mind hopefully far behind, I will follow my heart.
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 2:48 AM UTC
Possibility
Is it possible that maybe, just maybe you might feel the same way about me as I do about You? Am I crazy to think that You and I could actually be? Well that is my dilemma, seems to always be my dilemma. I should stop over-analyzing everything you say. And simply act. Let's just talk Let's talk about life and love or maybe not. Talking about love with you might be awkward But on the other hand maybe awkward is exactly what we need? Maybe awkward can change into something less frightening. I can talk through my chest collapsing, and my heart stopping. I've done it before. It's just like talking about any other nerve racking subject, right? After all, I’ve been told that "anything can happen" and "anything can be" Countless poets before me have declared, stated, or otherwise said how everything is feasible In this world of endless possibility, So with that in mind, and my mind hopefully far behind, I will follow my heart.
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Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 2:48 AM UTC
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