Two seats isn't that far away.
You sat two seats from me, but you've never seemed so distant.I don't get it.
I can't seem to understand.
Sometimes I want to know.
Sometimes I don't.Two. Seats.
I couldn't look at you.
I wanted to.
But I knew I shouldn't.So many questions.
Zero answers.I don't know.
I just don't know.I'm overthinking it.
I know that much.
Every minor slip paralyzes me.
Every small notion lights a flame within me.Too many questions.
Only you can answer them.
I'm just too afraid to ask.