It was over before it began.

"You haven't lost anything,
Since you never had it!"

"Since there was no beginning,
How could it end?"

I can't remember when was the last time,
I experienced the scary feeling,
Of realising I may like someone more than I think I do,
And the horrible feeling of liking someone,
More than the person reciprocates.

It's a struggle between staying away,
And letting myself indulge in my weak-will.
Ishouldnotfeedmyowndownfall
Ishouldnotfeedmyowndownfall
Ishouldnotfeedmyowndownfall
But Iamthinkingofyouallthetime.

It's the struggle that is killing me.

Yeah I am emotional...
And I'm in trouble.