but I’m afraid my feelings for you may be changing
and that worries me
They say the 3rd time’s the charm, but I don’t want a 3rd try.
I want time with you alone. I want time with you. To do the stuff we used to do, without the fear that human emotion will throw a proverbial wrench into our gears and fuck us up yet again.
I don’t want you to leave me again, and I don’t want to leave you.
We’re past that. We’re mature. We’re steadfast and strong. We’ve got eachothers backs and I hope that doesn’t change.
But my feelings keep questioning me, and I them. And it begs the question…
Do I love you?