🌹💛✒I keep writing about you, about a place that nobody knows about.
I feel you here, next to you, but you are far away, as if something did not make you cross that slight border that divides us.
As if you were once again afraid of me.
Fear of talking.
Then I could, then I would come to you.
I don't need this place anymore.
This is a pond I don't want to be in.
If you don't talk to me, I can't reach you.
If you don't hold my hands, I won't be able to hear you here anymore.
Tell me what to do, I don't know what to choose, I don't know how to walk alone.
It is dark outside.💛💖💗💞💘💓💕💝
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