I start thinking my feelings are too naive. I wonder why I let the thought of you remain in my mind. I start feeling stupid because of these love sick feelings. I feel off my guard. I ask myself why I’ve let you in. For all I know, the feeling probably isn’t mutual. But if so, why do you ask such questions? Not that I mind telling you the answers.
It’s only been three days since last you were near, but it feels like forever ago.