Thursday, March 27, 2014

i guess what it comes down to is this..
would you speak now? or forever hold your peace.
would you stop me, tell what the words you've held in since the moment you met me or would you let me go
you only have one chance
choose your words carefully because im sick of what ifs and im sick of the maybe
and im sick of us living in only the space in my head.
are you ready for this
are you ready to be honest.
because im not sure how much more of this i can take

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