I'm afraid of my place.
I'm afraid I do not count.
I'm afraid I won't matter.
I'm afraid I'm just like any other.
I'm afraid you won't choose me.
I'm afraid you'll find somebody.
I'm afraid it's not us.
I'm afraid there never was.
I really just want to be with you.
To just be able to spend time.
To do what we done a million times.
To repeat all those until you are mine.
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