That one Guy...

I miss you

I miss you the way

The stars miss the moon

I need you

I need you the way

My lungs need air


You’re bad for me

I tell you I love you all the time

You always say it back

I don’t know if you really mean it though

I hope you do

That would make me happy

I’ll show this to you one day

So that you can really understand

How deeply I need you

I’m not usually good at talking to people

About my feelings

Everytime I do I feel like they’re judging me

That's one of my biggest fears

Being judged

I don’t speak my emotions

It’s hard for me in front of other people

I really do love you though

I just wish I could make you feel like this too

I'm sorry...

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