Questions flow throughout,
Will you let me in ever again?
Will I tell you inside and out?
I don't want to hide these feelings
of love and doubt.
What would i be without?
I don't want us to forget and never find what we could have been.
Do i make you happy? Can i? Will i?
It's hard to ask these things to you;
Even though, i know you'll listen.
Fear of misunderstanding, confusion, me misleading.
Would you know that I choose is to be what you wish?
Or have you let me go so far in your heart,
That you don't see us to exist?
I want to know these things,
But don't know how to say...
Do you, will you, have you ever loved me?
Or should i go astray?
This i could do,
But then i'd be a meer fool.
Instead, i shall wait.
Until i know if i'm too late.
Stumble!