you would stop.
You're
overwhelming
me.
With all these emotions you're throwing in my face...
How do I feel?
How do I feel?
Are you sure?
I don't want you to say something you'll regret.
Something you don't mean.
Alas, you seem sure.
I suppose you of all people would know,
what with your
"experience"
wink wink.
I haven't smiled in a long time.
It feels nice.
Gods, let this be real.
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Non-Fiction"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I- I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference." -Robert Frost
