When I see you, I don’t get butterflies in my stomach. I don’t feel my heart beating faster, I don’t feel myself blush, none of that. Yet when we talk, I want to carry on the conversation for hours. When you brush against me, I want to reach out and hold your hand. When we laugh together over the silliest things, I want to stay in that moment forever. I feel like it’s natural, being with you. But I could never tell you how I feel, because I’m terrified if I do, I’d lose everything.

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