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You held me like you meant it, then let go like it didn't matter. Between your almosts and your maybes, I've lost sight of my own worth. You kept me close to you, but I wasn't close enough to be chosen.  It is still there, but you don't deserve to be spoken about in any form of love ever again.  I was your chance to feel complete but when I leaned in close to you you kissed your fear instead of me.