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And I know you feel it too. I know you love me to an extent, but will you ever love me like I love you?
Are these kisses just a fond memory that’ll fade and our time together just a phase? 
Why am I so sure of you while you just see me as temporary right now? 

I’m scared. I can’t even offer you my heart, you already have it. 
You’ll either love me with all of your heart or not.
I’m not digging these odds. Not one bit.