I told you,

I'm hoping... it was the truth... not just spur of the moment.

I think it is the truth. I think it is..
but now, my heart is rejecting it..... because I don't want to be hurt.
I am insecure... and I don't want to get hurt.

Now I'm wishing I didn't tell you.
I'm wishing I could've kept that secret, until the right time.


I don't know.
But I Love You. Haha. Silly boy.