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Feb 2013
When I talk to you now, I feel you slowly slipping away.
Was it too much?
Maybe I shouldn't have shown you how I felt,
but I don't regret it.

Not one bit.

I know you hate the act of sharing feelings.
You were never one to open so widely.
Maybe I shouldn't have shown you how I felt,
but I don't regret it.

Not one bit.

I'm sorry,
But sometimes you just need to know these things.

I don't take back what I said



But I regret how it made you feel.
The repercussions of telling someone how you feel.
I think it hurts the most when you know you made them feel terrible, and now you see what you had with them slipping away.
Whether it's friendship or love - to me it all hurts the same.
Lily Karter
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Lily Karter  Kentucky
(Kentucky)   
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   ---, Timothy and Emanuel Martinez
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