Things better left unsaid.
I can say the dumbest things… I can only hope that you’ll forgive me for them.
I wish I knew what drew me to you so much. Even my mind is restless when it comes to your name.
Maybe. Someday.
Why does loving you have to hurt so much?
Is it because you don’t verbally return the love to me? Your actions show otherwise. You are so sweet to me. Or is that all just an act?
I can’t help but believe that there is something there for you too.
I wish you could openly explain and answer my questions for me c.w. because I don’t want this pain any longer. It’s all worth it though if I get you in the end.
