My feelings have risen to the surface of my shallow waters and I have to accept them. I’m still hidden from your sight and I am not sure if that’s a blessing or a curse. Maybe it’s both.
I’ve decided to confront you ambiguously, throwing subtle hints here and there, left and right. I like the way you respond. It gives me hope. Half of me believes there is a shared connection while the other half of me is pessimistic to it all.
I look within myself for answers, I wish you revealed something. Anything. I’m fueled by emotions and you are emotionally absent.
For now I’ll wait in hiding.