I would confess to you
A million reasons why
I feel this way for you,
Each and every day.
If I was brave,
Then I'd tell you why,
I'd tell you why I cried
And why I died, inside.
If I was truly happy,
I would run up to you
And hug you and kiss you
And I would TRY for you.
If I was true to myself,
Then I'd admit that
Letting you go is futile
But I can't admit that...
My quiet heart would confess
Every tiny little secret to you,
If it meant that you would love me,
If it meant that you would hold me...
But I could never do that
In fear of being pushed away...
I love you so much, but...
Maybe we should stay friends...
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This is the quiet confession
Of a heart, burdened with love
And maybe it's because I love you
That I have to let you go...