Stop
Dear You,

Stop flipping my world upside down, like a burger flipper at his post. I'm not your hamburger patty; I refuse to be.

I fell in love with you, crawled up and changed my mind, then fell back in. It feels like an endearing trap, but I don't mind being caught, not at all, if you're doing the catching. You say my words hurt, but nothing cuts deeper than not being able to express how I feel towards you, clearly, to you.

I love you.
It's the simple truth.

You forced me to begin to hope; you started my metamorphosis. You made me begin to believe, and refuse to remember.

Don't leave. Don't listen.
Z
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