Well, there were many moments in which I wanted to tell you what I felt for you but you never let me finish, I gave you clues, I put on your sweatshirt, it bothered you and you didn't do more than ignore me, you don't know how much it hurt and it still hurts not as much as yesterday but one day at a time no? I gave you a letter on your birthday. I was one of the few people who remembered there. I told you a bit about what I felt and you just tore it up before reading it. Why? I think you knew that I liked you and why didn't you say so, why not break my heart once and for all and end my suffering by seeing you with other girls, why? well this is my confession never told thanks