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Sometimes I wonder if we'll be okay... But I am scared... Scared to lose you... Scared to see you leave me like they all did... Scared to hold you because you seem so fragile that when I can hold you I might break you... Even your heart... Its as solid and is presious... I'm scared to drop it and let it break... Scared to have a family... Scared about my family not accepting you and I...



My mom tells me we'll be okay... And I trust her... So trust me... We'll be fine...