Journal: Well Baby -------------------------------------------Mood: Give me a reason to fall in love Can you see?
How I'm grasping at the thought of loosing you, the fear that we won't last. Almost to the point that I'm convinced that this is over before we've really started.
I think my luck scares me. Your handsomeness, your sweetness, your intelligence, each one a better reason to fear that you'll run off with someone else.
Rational me knows I should love, enjoy, you, me, us. But the other side of me is waiting for you to pull the rug out from under my feet.
Well baby, where do we go from here?
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