I keep having this fantasy in my mind that someday soon, I will tell you how I really feel about you.
Then you'll say, "Well, I have feelings for...."
Then I'll say, "You know, I'm never good enough for you." And I'll walk out of the room feeling great about myself, and you'll be left alone.
...then you'll come running after me, take me into your arms, and kiss me. And you'll finally tell me that it's really me that you love, and we'll live happily ever after...
You're not that kind of romantic person.
But the sad part is, I can see myself walking out of that room, but not feeling good at all........
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