Page 1, A moment of truth illuminated

Doesn't he realize he has my heart?

Doesn't he realize he's holding it now?

Doesn't he realize he's holding it always?

Doesn't he realize I know I have his heart?

Doesn't he realize I know I'm holding it now?

Doesn't he realize I know I'm holding it always?

Do not I realize I'm holding his heart?

Do not I realize my movements cause squeeze?

Do not I know I scrape him in my pain?

Do not I know my stifled breathing causes him to wheeze?

Do not I know I don't need to hold back?

Do not I know I don't need to be afraid?

Do not I know he knows I'm a wack?

Do not I know he loves me anyway?

Do not I know my silliness affects him?

Do not I know, of course I do.

I know! I know! And I know how much I love him!

The rest is not written on paper;

Be true. 

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