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Turning friendship into love is like turning a train into a bullet; it can change so much. How do you tell someone you love them,when you have no idea of their response? By just three words it can effectively kill you inside.Feelings as strong as this cant just go away, but how do we as people cope with that? That fear of loosing something,that someone who makes your heart skip beats. So warming its surreal. Most love stories are cliche right? But why ? My fairytale ending what every young vunerable child dreams off, ' a knight in shining armour, turned out to be a prick in tinfoil' another dream crushed. Because of what reasons, emotions, vunerability, the maturity to understand the feelings of another human being?
-tamii'marie-
Turning friendship into love is like turning a train into a bullet; it can change so much. How do you tell someone you love them,when you have no idea of their response? By just three words it can effectively kill you inside.Feelings as strong as this cant just go away, but how do we as people cope with that? That fear of loosing something,that someone who makes your heart skip beats. So warming its surreal. Most love stories are cliche right? But why ? My fairytale ending what every young vunerable child dreams off, ' a knight in shining armour, turned out to be a prick in tinfoil' another dream crushed. Because of what reasons, emotions, vunerability, the maturity to understand the feelings of another human being?
-tamii'marie-
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