In Hopes

In Hopes




I'm writing this in hopes you won't read this.



It's difficult to confess that I am actually in love.



I seen it ride in the wrong direction.



I don't want to crash again.



But for some odd, peculiar, reason-I trust you.



All I want is for you to kidnap my heart.



Hold it hostage.



I don't mind.



All I ask of you is don't completely tear me apart.



Because, it's impossible to deny.



I hate to confess to the terrifying truth.



I love you now, and sadly forever.





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