It hurts [NOT A REQUEST]
The depths of your imaginationI want to talk to you
But I can't
I want to hug you
But I won't
What to do?
I feel blocked
But I feel loved.
I was so uncertain,
about what you thought of me.
I was so uncertain,
until you told me.
I confessed.
I told you that I liked you more than a friend.
You refused.
But I still wanted us to be friends.
No awkwardness?
Pinky swear.
Now I feel an emptiness.
Uncomfortable, I swear.
I don't want to regret
pouring out my feelings to you.
But I still bet,
I won't be the same to you.
"The girl that likes me."
I would hate to be thought of this way.
I want to change your feelings for me
But in two months I'll be away.
"Tell him" they say
"In two months you'll be away"
But it's not enough time
I feel like I commited a crime.
Confessing is not bad
You just have to see his reaction after.
"We don't know each other enough!"
You thought I expected a "Happily ever After"?!
Why did I even fell for you?
I don't know why.
But I know that
I fell hard.
And it hurts.
Comments