I still love her.
I still love her even though I shouldn't; I never should've. In the end, I can't be the person she needs. She needs someone who'll speak their feelings when it comes to her. She needs someone who won't look away to hide a smile she caused. She deserves a guy who knows what he's doing when it comes to love, because I don't. I have absolutely no idea. I want to be able to hold her hand and make her laugh just so I can hear the noise. I want to be able to comfort her whenever and wherever just because I know she doesn't deserve to feel any feeling other than happy. Just deep down, I want to be able to be with her.
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