They say, with rain comes ease.
I have yet to feel this ease they speak of. All I can feel is apprehension. I'm scared to know what's next. I just want everything to be alright, I want everything to be what it was before. I don't want to lose you, nor do I want to feel bad, or for you to feel bad for that matter. I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have told you. But it had to come out. Regrets? Sure, I could've told you in a more tact way, but I just couldn't, can't, bring myself to face you.
Sometimes I wonder if I should have never told you this, and let the cycle keep going. I wonder how insane I would've become, how crazy.
Would I rather fall flat? Or would I rather be filled with emotions?
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