III. DOUBT Wait, wait, wait. Why such a rush? How do you know this is more than a crush? What if you see what you wish to be Rather than what really is? That smile, a blush— you wish to see So you do, even though it’s not there.
Maybe it’s just your imagination A lonely heart’s sad creation Are you sure she feels the same as you? Or are you quickly jumping To a conclusion that simply isn’t true. Shouldn’t we wait until we’re certain?
Listen close, just hear me out. We don't even know her, for I am Doubt.