Unsure
Something that I wanna tell you but I'm not trying to do to much ... something I wanna do but my actions scream... understanding this pull seems impossible... you loving me seems impossible... walking toward you ever so blindly daily ... the understandings of being misconstrued.. I'm grateful and full off gratitude for you coof filled attitude of what is to become of this symphony of melodies of unwanted notes I digress think of you then gloat a little because the fear of sureness exist or does it.. am I afraid of what is know or un... what have I done