| Current mood: |  disappointed |
I need to confess
I feel like I need to confess
But to confess is to loose
And realize that I regret
To regret is to realize that
I’ve lost dignity and respect
Among others important things
But to hold it in kills me
For I know in a way
I’m lying and holding back
Holding back our level of trust
Stunting our growing friendship
That I thought could blossom
Oh to confess is the right thing
But I know that I’ll loose you
And I can’t bare that
But to hold it in tightly
Is a slow painful death
With an absolute chance of loss
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