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I'm scared that the day we meet,

you'll get inside my head,

nd run the other way,

I'm afraid that once my secrets have been revealed,

you'll run away,

down a dead end street,

I know that you love me now,

I love you too,

but once you hear my thoughts,

you'll end up hating me,

our plans for a bright future are what keep me holding on,

they are the only reason i am strong,

for i wouldnt be able to breathe,

if i found out you were gone