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Feb 2012
It could’ve been perfect.
Wonderful.
Amazing.
Just what I wanted,
Just what we wanted.
But I was afraid.
I was scared,
Of what others might think,
So I turned away,
And it still kills me inside.
Because I know,
How you felt the same,
But we were both too scared,
To admit it….
Yet.
amt
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amt  Ohio
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