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I regret not repairing my relationship with my mother when I still had the chance. Now I visit her grave and have conversations with her that I imagine we would have had if we had made up when she was still alive.
Sometimes people think I'm a bitch because I push people away and don't let people get close to me, but it's just because I'm scared of getting close to someone and then being disappointed and hurt when they eventually leave.
I want you to pick. If you want me then want me if you don't then don't, because I am not going to want something I can't have. You make the first moves not me. You're scared but newsflash, so am I! Now if only I had the guts to tell you this...