Boy: Just admit it, you're afraid!
Girl: okay, I'll admit it! I'm afraid! I'm afriad that if I tell you how I really feel, you won't feel the same way.
Boy: but what if I do?
Girl: It doesn't matter.
Either way you'll break my heart in the end.
(via immissingyou)
5 months, that will never happen again. 5 months, that i’ve liked you. 5 months, i’ve been waiting. but after 2 months, you stopped liking me. 3 months, i’ve been waiting, alone, for something that might never happen again.
