I wish I had the courage to say something to you, I just don’t want to **** everything up. Sometimes I wonder if its better just to live in uncertainty, Than to say something that would cause change. I want to know how you would react, If you would try to let me down slow, If you would fear that I would get upset. The more I think about it, The more I think that there’s no way you could love me, And as much as I tell others that I could get over it, I don’t think I can.
An old one that I wrote (felt cute might delete l8tr)