Oh shiet...

I'm scared of my self
I miss him, but I shouldn't
I just want to hug him and
never let go but that would
be just weird
I hate my unsecurity
I wish that I could told
you now and before
how much you mean to me..
Boy, you're perfect to me
We match

Jag saknar dig så..

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