You Know

August 5, 2015

I love you

At night I dream of you

I will not hide it from you

My future is blank without you

I am hurting

So scared to tell the truth

In front of everyone I pretend

I am scared

I won't tell anyone this

Even you I will not tell

It hurts so much

To tell you I am scared

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