Wouldn't you say that guessing doesn't work? It just pulls you back. You never know the truth, you just guess. It's what you think, not what you know.
I try so hard to understand. But trust me, it's not going to be easy. Talking to you is one thing, telling you, asking you, is another. I'll never manage to open my mouth and let those few words slip out.
It won't happen.
What we have --excuse me-- barely have... it's not worth breaking. What if you don't even feel the same? It's already awkward between us. Talk about more awkwardness. Just.
I just wish.
It'd be easier.
But I can't. Many obstacles stand in our way. Some I don't want to knock down. It'd hurt too much.
Just tell me what's happening. Then I would know. I wouldn't have to keep on guessing. I could go on forever, guessing and guessing. But would I ever get the answer? Oh, no.