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i do things all at once or not at all.

someone told me once that i was an all or nothing type of girl.

and they meant it as a compliment, or rather an insult

draped and disguised to look like one.

but it's true, i know this.

 

and i have locked onto that phrase for years and years.

because i am so afraid to love someone wrong

that i love everyone too much, maybe.

or maybe not ever at all.

 

i can tell you what a crush feels like, list symptoms and

cross things off on a list one by exciting, miserable

one. but i cannot write on the excitement

of the brush of someone's fingers

 

or the bone-rattling nerves of an across-the-room glance.

i can't remember what rejection feels like and if

you asked me, i could not properly say

that i care about that anyway.

 

but i am familiar with this, the anxiety and this yearning.

to talk and laugh and say out loud what was said

to me and oh, however shall i respond?

that's what i'd say.

 

if i had a crush, anyway. but i am a girl who just...

does things all at once or not at all, and so

i find myself terribly frightened

to feel anything at all.

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Written by
sarah-wilson
American
Published
May 10, 2013
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2/30 for may 2013. my crush.

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