It will go away.
Don't face it.
You're not ready.
I was looking forward to getting over you. But you decided differently. I should be happy, but all I feel is fear. All I wanted was you... And I was prepared for rejection, indifference, detachment, silence. Not allowed. Not enough. Not mine. Not yours. Not ever.
I never trained my heart to be ready for you wanting me back.
What now?
Scared.
I'm drowning, and I've lost my will to breathe.
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