
Would it be all too much if I can't contain my feelings and they all start overflowing? I'm quite scared that if I start letting my guards down and let it all fall, you will unlove me or maybe you can't unlove me because you never did. How can you take back what was never there, right?
But I promise you I will keep myself stitched together even by force so I won't spill. I know we are both sometimes lost in the commotion and the line between reality and figments is so blurred out you can't make out which is which. Maybe it's alright for us to spill. Maybe not.
Please remember that you can spill. Please acknowledge that it isn't two ways, though. I love you, that's all.