I wish you could see how I feel about you. I wish you saw it two summers ago. I don't know how I managed to hide it, cos every time you talked to me, showed me more of who you are, told me your story, every time I touched you, every time we kissed, I could feel my heart overflow. I don't know if it's love. I don't know if I loved you, or if I am still in love with you, but I wish you were here. And I don't know if you really didn't see through my masks or if you did and you pretended like nothing exists, but I know you would like it here.
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