I've accepted the fact that we can't be,
and that you're going to be that one person I carry with me...
for the rest of my life.
The one that is always going to make my heart jump a little
and my stomach tie up in knots no matter how happy I am otherwise...
no matter how long its been.
Maybe isn't a very good term
Maybe I could give up on you
Maybe I could stop loving you
Maybe I can move on with my life
Maybe I can get over you, buy maybe you can fall in love with me...
Maybe you can realize what you are in my eyes and maybe... just maybe...
you can love me too.
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