I stare passionately into your eyes as you hold my hands and stand so close together, but yet so far apart. I so dearly want to kiss you but you only has a mere hug on your mind. Oh how I wish .. that we were more than friends.. I love you so much and you only love me as a sister, or a close friend. We both think so differently on things I don't know what to do .. Do I tell you my feelings and face possible humiliation? Do I keep all my emtions locked up and not be myself? Or do I steer clear of you for as long as we are close? I feel so forced to stop my feelings for you, but you see .. love .. love is like breathing. You can't just stop. And I'll never stop loving you, David. Even if you don't love me.
