Can I fall in love just by dancing with you after such a long time?
Can I admit that I can’t compete with whoever it is you are loving.
Can I also say, it kills me to hear that other people may be falling for you.
I want your complete, unending, real happiness; you are one of a rare number of people I will blow out my candles and make a wish for.
I don’t want to stop you from wanting the best that is for you, but it’s hard to accept that it means: not me. And when caught in these recurring, inexplicable feelings and the need to get closer to You and dance with my hands in Your pockets, I’m destroyed as I see all the aforementioned truth.