I can't spell it. I can't say it. yet you want me to. too many singer sing about it, I've had enough, haven't you? too mainstream. not special at all. but this feelings for you is special, and I can't say it freely like they do. it will takes half of me to say it, when all of me is yours already. and I can't let you know, because once you left, I'll be washed away. yet you want me to say it. what a words can promise? you're feeling so insecure. you shouldn't be. I should be.
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