I love you.
Truly, I do.
Your not mine to call.
But you ask for things I can't give.
And that is all.
Is that all I will live to hear.
Wanting nothing more to be yours.
For the days ahead.
Yet, I can't be sure.
Friend with benefits?
Won't do.
I need to be able to hear you say I'm your girlfriend.
Are you embarrassed?
Are you scared?
I am scared, too.
But I'll never be embarrassed of you.
Never.
I'll be in love with you.
Until the day someone will show me otherwise.
Please just realize.
I want you.
And I think you want me.