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Silence kills me. When we aren’t talking I can’t help but think.. and think.. and over-think. I can’t help but wonder.. if you aren’t talking to me, are you talking to her? What’s in her that makes you hold on? Aren’t I enough? Questions and thoughs race through my mind, soon filling it with insecurities and doubts. I want to be the only one on you mind. The only one you want to talk to. The one you can’t go without talking to. But, I guess I’m not, huh? Tough luck for me.
