I am an excruciatingly jealous and possessive person. I know I have always been, and I will continue to actively prevent my flaws from manifesting themselves. But every once in a while, like today, I feel positively ashamed of myself.
I think it's because I'm insecure. I can't imagine why anyone would choose me, over all the other wonderful people in the world. And I think that stops me from telling you how I think I'm falling (just a little bit) in love with wonderful you.
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