I know I love her.
But how can I?
If I tell her, we could never be the same again.
To lose her is too painful to think of,
But without care, without time, without silence,
I will.
Whenever I am with her my heart grows.
Whenever I am not my heart dies again.
How can a love this strong be bad?
It could destroy a friendship,
or create an everlasting love.
They say it is better to have loved and lost.
I say try it.
