To explain the way i feel;
to make myself vulnerable to all the world.
To tell you the truth;
to lower my guard.
To recognize my feelings;
to be afraid to lose you.
To love you;
to give in.
To show my love;
to be judged.
To be myself and love you forever and let everyone know;
to live with you fearing to lose you,
but cherishing every moment you are there.
Is it worth it?
Or should I just live, consumed by fear?

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