External Things
Hey
I've been thinking
And I just wanted to say,
I know.
I know we're from different worlds
And I know we don't fit.
I know our paths have already been laid out and unfurled
And I know we could never commit.
But I think about you, a lot.
And I wish this could work
Because In love,
external things,
they don't matter.
I think I love you.
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