I’m a mess of insecurities..& i don't know why things shoot through my head the way they do.
I hate seeing you hurt, it hurts me.
I want to help but I don't know how.
Your pushing me away and eventually
you will push me out of reach.
I love you more than anything.
And you know this.
do you know how long i've waited
to look up from below?
just to find
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