Monday, August 10, 2009 21:35 Y
I need to hear it straight from you. I've been waiting for so long it hurts. I've tried and I'm still trying. I'm afraid to tell you, I'm afraid to lose you. Although I'd rather it be a secret, sometimes I can't help but wish it's revealed. It can be a burden sometimes, having to pretend like it's nothing. I'm sorry, it's not you, it's me.