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Admitting you love someone is terrifying for the first time |
| The wind blows fast On this cold winter day I look to you at last A deep breath I partake As I cower to say a sentence My voice stumbles over the words For I can’t find the right ones to menace Finally the right ones come about “I love you” I say with out doubt “I love you too” You laugh As I feel relieved |