You’re sitting just beside me
and as much as I want to tell you that I like you, I can’t.
I’m scared.
And every time I joke around,
tell you that I love you and I miss you,
I really do mean it.
tell you that I love you and I miss you,
I really do mean it.
from http://blogsecret.tumblr.com/
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