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Words I've Never Said
Dear Billy.
Dear Billy,
Do you want to know why I broke up with you?
Well, here goes.
Remember that time we were in Orlando?
We were both 15.
You and I were standing in front of a beat-up old hotel.
You had hugged me. And I knew for a fact something bad was going to happen.
"I love you, Jasmine." You said looking into my eyes.
I problably looked stupid, just standing there with my eyes wide open.
I ended up running away from you. I couldn't stand that little word.
Love.
I was scared.
After that day you no longer made my stomach flip with anticipation.
After that day, you never made me dizzy with your kisses.
And I just never had the chance to tell you:
I'm philophobic.
--Jasmine.
Do you want to know why I broke up with you?
Well, here goes.
Remember that time we were in Orlando?
We were both 15.
You and I were standing in front of a beat-up old hotel.
You had hugged me. And I knew for a fact something bad was going to happen.
"I love you, Jasmine." You said looking into my eyes.
I problably looked stupid, just standing there with my eyes wide open.
I ended up running away from you. I couldn't stand that little word.
Love.
I was scared.
After that day you no longer made my stomach flip with anticipation.
After that day, you never made me dizzy with your kisses.
And I just never had the chance to tell you:
I'm philophobic.
--Jasmine.
♠ ♠ ♠
"Holding onto patience wearing thin. I can't force these eyes to see the end. If only time flew like a dove. Well, we could watch it fly and just keep looking up."- Paramore, Hallejuah