I was watching our old videos, looking through our
pictures... I should
have told you.
I shouldhave
told you how
I felt when
I had
the chance. When you were standing
right
in front of me, I should
have said something,
anything, to let
you know how I felt;
but I was
scared. I was scared that you would
reject me, scared that I would ruin
what we
had. But now I'm full of regret, I'll
never know if
we could've
worked...and
its the
not knowing that kills me.