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Do you worry that I'll love you? Sometimes I do. But I think that if I were to love you I would love you the way I first learned to love: Quietly, and with no demands. I think if the worst were to happen I wouldn't reach for you Only tell you That you are beautiful. Perhaps It has happened already. I wonder if I fear it, sometimes. But what I really fear Is that you will fear it. I wonder if you worry that I'll love you And you are just too good Too truly good To do anything about it. If you do worry, You needn't: If I were to love you I would love you like you were made of glass- Delicate, exquisite, and untouchable.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
If I Were To Love You
Do you worry that I'll love you? Sometimes I do. But I think that if I were to love you I would love you the way I first learned to love: Quietly, and with no demands. I think if the worst were to happen I wouldn't reach for you Only tell you That you are beautiful. Perhaps It has happened already. I wonder if I fear it, sometimes. But what I really fear Is that you will fear it. I wonder if you worry that I'll love you And you are just too good Too truly good To do anything about it. If you do worry, You needn't: If I were to love you I would love you like you were made of glass- Delicate, exquisite, and untouchable.
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mikaila
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
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