This Is About You

if you’re wondering whether or not this is about you… it is. that rambling letter, song lyric, wink and nod in your direction. I want you to see my words and maybe be motivated enough in them to take the first step yourself because, no matter how much I want to burst into your life with the truth of exactly how I feel about you… I know that I am not going to because you would likely be upset if you knew how much I thought about you; how much of you factors into my day. 
the world tells us we are supposed to either be together or not. but what about when we are neither? there isn’t a single part of you that I can lay claim to and nothing I am within my rights to demand.  is the degree to which you have touched my life unimportant because it hasn’t been sealed with some kind of official title?

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