Nov 2015
You.
Too afraid to let me in.
Me.
Too insecure to walk away.
You.
Too selfish to let me go.
Me.
Too blind to love myself.
Too afraid to let me in.
Me.
Too insecure to walk away.
You.
Too selfish to let me go.
Me.
Too blind to love myself.
(27/F/Los Angeles, CA)
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