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Lemon Water

I won't admit it just yet, but I think you know.
Despite my unfortunate reality, you know that my heart beats for you.
Fate brought us here; I still think there is more to us that the past nine months. 
I panicked at the thought of losing you. 
I thought I was prepared to let you go.
I thought my heart could handle it.
I was so wrong, so, so wrong.
I don't know if you want me to let you go.
Or, if I'm just a girl you knew. 
That's why I panicked. 
I just don't know.

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