no poetry, just fact.
i love her, and its that simple.
no elegant words, to profess my undying emotions.this is all i can give her.
i can give her myself, completly in everyway.
but that same love that wills me to tell her..bars me from telling her how i feel. i dont want to grieve her with the burden or tearing me down, or watching me pass away in simple compliance to the word no.
more often than not, i wish she felt the same way. but, honestly..i dont know if the honesty of those feelings would simply crush her entirely.
so, as i am now, is as i will stay,
crushed.
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