Love Here I am, I fell in love, just like an idiot. The ride all over again, although I'm being careful now, I'll think carefully before I start being honest, shall be prudent Shall be rational, or so I keep reciting myself. Scared I am, scared I'll always be, until your intention will be reveled to me, Or at least I think they'll be (I'm a perfectionist and a nihilist, worst kind) What should I do though still remains a question.
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