Days like today when all else is done, my time is occupied by memories of you. Every second of every hour are the thoughts of I’d rather be with you.. wherever you are. But you will never know that… why?.. Well because I’m too scared to say what I feel.
Too scared to say- I wanna be with YOU.
Too scared to say- I miss you like heck.
Too scared to say- I’m sorry.
Simple enough, but yet so difficult. How do you begin to tell someone what they mean to you? Or how much they mean to you? It’s easy when I think of the “I should’ves” and “could’ves” looking back now, but when the time comes.. I freeze. I guess cause I loved the guarantee that if I didn’t speak, then I could always stay close to you. Even if it was just as a best friend. Such a twisted thought, but I knew deep in my heart somehow I always wanted you to be a part of my life. And now; I’ve messed ALL that up.
The misconception that you just wanted to be “friends” forced me to think, I needed to step back and move on. To allow you to find what you were looking for cause no matter how much I wanted there to be an ‘us’, I wasn’t gonna jeopardize your happiness.
Maybe that was the heroic thing to do.
Not to be selfish (although I wish I could be).
But I feel much like the villain. I lost your trust. And I have no excuses. I don’t want to try and make any either. I just want you to know (in your heart somehow) that I think about you all the time and like said before you’re not easily forgotten. It’s embarrassing that I cannot be strong enough to tell you this but I can write it all down on a screen you will never see. This is my comfort zone, for now, so this’ll have to do. And secretly, the little brave part left inside of me, is silently telling you:
I loved us.
I’ve missed us.
I miss you… but most importantly; I love you.