The Truth

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I have a choice to tell you how I feel,
Everything that I think about that has to do with you.
I can confess the feelings that I have
Without the fear of our friendship being ruined.

But what will you think when I tell the truth?
How long I've felt this way?
Will some things that we do no longer be a thing?
Because thinking about it will be too awkward?

The little things that I say
And the little things that I do,
I mean it all in a platonic fashion
But it has a romantic background.

Because these things make the butterflies flutter
And I smile because it feels so nice
When I feel your arm touching mine
And when you say "I love you too".

I try every day to let go,
But in the end it's always the same.
So these feelings will forever be my little secret
Until I'm faced with a situation, where the truth needs to be entered into your reality.

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