I am foolish .
I want you and I don't want to admit it to myself, somehow every little insignificant encounter we make, in my mind is something more. I want to believe that you might want me back, I want to believe that this feeling is mutual. I want to believe everything that is not. Am I going crazy? Am I wrong? Why do you do this to me?
If somehow and only somehow I could find a way to control my feelings and tell my heart to stop beating for you. Maybe I'll start believing this won't go anywhere and is meaningless to you. The thing is that, I can't. And I'm stuck wanting you, until I get reality into my heart and make it realize that you don't feel nothing towards me.
I am in love.
