I don't know what to do anymore. I don't know what you think of me. And I'm pretty sure you'll never love me the way you used to. But I'm in love with you. I need to know how you feel about me so that I don't hurt myself. Please just tell me, before I drive myself insane trying to get you to love me back. Every move you make, I feel. Every direction you walk towards, I'm drawn to. And every time you fall, I hurt. And it's because, you're holding my heart in your precious hands. I'm asking you to give it back, or hold it for all it's worth. Please. I'm begging you.