i want to know exactly what's running through your mind.
i am scared.
i'm scared of what you think of me.
i'm scared that what i feel for you, is unrequited;
that i am alone in what i feel, think, dream, hope.
most of all, i'm scared of losing you,
the way i know you now.
please, don't leave me hanging.
you can either let me fall, or save me.
but i won't settle for anything in between.
