I think I like you.
Again.
I'm sorry for treating you wrong last time, but I think I like you again.
And that isn't a bad thing.
You are a joy to be around and I often find myself wishing we had more time to be together, but the sad reality Is, we dont.
You opened yourself up to me once, and I loved it, but I wasn't ready and I hurt you.
I'm sorry for that.
I wish we could have a second chance?
This time I wouldn't make any mistakes.
Well, I would try.
I would try because you are valuable in my life.
And I value your time.
You see, I'm not sure you feel the same.
So I will sit silently until something happens.
Wether that be we become united again or I move on, realising it wasn't meant to be.
But for now, I think I like you again.
