Letting myself love you, Means, that I risk Losing one more person I can’t live without, I can’t get hurt again, And I am not that strong, You know that better than everybody else!
You belong to someone else. You always did And it scares me, to keep Wondering every waking day what will be of me, after. With you, I am invisible always, Like I don’t exist, more often I feel that, Without you or losing you, wouldn’t that be more, Like more accurate?
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