Dear Crush

I hate the way I could never hate you.

There are so many things I'd like to tell you. I wish you could understand, but if I told you. Both our worlds would change. For good or bad, I'm not sure.

I've moved on. I'm sure you've move faster than me...

I wonder if you think of me half as much as I think about you?

My last though and to you : I never regretted telling you I liked you, I only regretted never hearing what you really thought of me.

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