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I finally admit it to myself, but I wish I hadn't.
I shouldn't love you.
You'll never reciprocate.
I wish I didn't so deeply crave an opportunity to make this real.
It was so magical at first.
Every time I heard your notification my heart would flutter.
But it became less and less over time.
I take a lot of responsibility for that, I know my life has been a **** show lately.
I know I got quiet when I was afraid to burden you.
But I was right to fear that.
Every bid is lucky to be met with a few words in response.
We're drifting, and I suspect that's probably what you want now.
You didn't want love.
That's my fault.
I'm sorry.
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