My silence hurts you,
You ask yourself ‘why is she being like this?’
The answer to your question, I am afraid.
I’m afraid I am feeling to much for you,
I’m afraid that this is moving to fast,
I’m afraid because I have never actually met you,
I’m afraid you have built up this amazing fantasy
in your head that I could never live up to,
You text me, ‘Stop thinking with your head for once and tell me what your
heart feels.’
The truth is my kind sir, you are everything a woman could hope for, but I
do not love you.
Please don’t text me anymore.


 
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