I know that I'm not exactly known for this brand of honesty, but I'm giving it a shot in the name of this month and what I feel.
When you walked into that one motorcycle, one makeshift table, several bodied room, my heart skipped a beat.
Just so you know, I don't take anything back. Those words may have been dancing in the bubbles I took in, but when my mind cleared, I remembered every single second. Do you know how badly I didn't want to leave that spot on the floor?
You wouldn't want this anyway.
But if you did, I know I'd let you.
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