My curiosity is screaming inside.
I want to know your very thoughts and desires.
To know if you really want me... or that you really detest me.
I sit here waiting anxiously for your replies.
Only to find a few simple words that only take affect on you.
Which leaves me with no answer at all to my curiosity.
Please tell me.
I'm waiting to hear.
There's only one thing you have to say.
It's your choice.
But please don't break my heart again...
Tell me...
