If you ever thought about me, you should know that I thought about you more.
I've thought about you every day. And today, I was overcome by a feeling. It was a moment of weakness, in one sense, and a moment of sense, in another sense. A sixth sense, if you will. It was the feeling that I couldn't keep you out anymore. So I opened the door a crack and you stuck your foot in the opening.
Even if this isn't something, it's everything. You know what I mean.
The next step will probably be harder and easier. I'll have to tell you that I'm sorry and I'll be lucky enough to talk to you, if I do.
Thank God for moments of weakness that make us stronger.
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