Say, what should I do? I'm breaking at the seems. I want to tell you. I want to confide in you. I want to hear your voice, simply because just hearing you makes me the happiest person alive but at the same time it makes me the saddest. You're the cause of it all, how am I suppose to confide in you when you're my problem but how am I suppose to let you go when you're the only one that can fix me? You're my reason for being happy, you're my reason to get up in the morning, the reason for my smile, the reason I'm alive, but you're also the reason I cry, you're the reason I'm sad, you're the reason I can't get up on my feet, the reason I can't sleep. You're all of it. The good, the bad. So, please tell me what to do. Because I'm coming loose at the seams, I can't hide it any longer. But, what will happen if I tell you, what will you say? Will you leave? Will you understand? Will you care? I'm scared, I only have you and if I lose you to, I won't make it. So should I tell you or shall I keep it to myself? What's best? I don't know anymore.
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