It's not about you,
believe me it's really not.
It's about me, I'm scared,
not of you but of myself,
because it feels so perfect
like I've got everything
I wanted and waited for so long.
Those laughter, kisses and hugs;
that scare me.
Scare me that it won't be
like this forever.
Scare me that one day
it'll not be the same.
So believe me, it's not about you.
I'm just scared that I'll burn you too
with myself.
I'm just scared that this perfect feeling
won't be so perfect for long &
I'll find flaws, not in you
but in us!
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