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Jul 2013
I do not know why,
but I have this crazy
urge to just leave her.

I do not know why,
but I have become
scared to talk to her.

I do not know why,
but my thoughts on
the situation have changed.

I have become fearful of
what our future could
look like,
and I don't know why.
Elise
Written by
Elise  NYC
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