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  • April 10, 2014, 4:55 a.m.
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i wish i could just tell you the exact thing i'm thinking. most times i do and you always tell me "you can tell me anything". except this anything would require a leap of faith i'd really like to take but i'm currently clinging to the proverbial railing that protects me from taking a tumble. if i had my way i'd tell you to stay, spend your time with me, and perhaps i'll eventually tell you that i think about you everyday from the moment i wake up til i fall asleep. i worry about you when something is wrong or you're sick, i jump to defend you anytime someone wants to say something stupid. i want to take care of you; you already take care of me by making sure i stay on track with my health. i absolutely, without a doubt cannot get enough of you.


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