I thought that if I ignored the feelings, they would go away, Yet they stayed, though I distracted myself with others, Hoping they’d disappear.
We’re just friends who had—or still have—feelings for each other, Yet it seems you’d rather find comfort in others. If I had spoken sooner, would things have been different?
Here I am again, longing to hold your heart. But what if another already has it? Fear. I hope our paths intertwine again someday, When you no longer confuse avoidance of commitment with love for others.