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Today I want to confess to you,
my faithful friend,
a secret kept
like a laurel.
In silence I carry it,
in my being it hides,
a deep truth
that the soul hides.
Despite the friendship
that unites us,
I fear that my confession
will unsettle and sting you.
But I must release
this inner weight,
to tell you what I feel
with fervour.
Do not be afraid to judge
nor reject,
your lost friendship
I do not wish to find.
It is only my truth,
my authenticity,
that longs to come out
in this intimacy.
I confess to you, my friend,
that I am in love with you,