You asked me what was wrong. And even though I said nothing so many times, you still didn't believe it.

"What about all those messages you've been sending me?"

You felt like there was something I needed to tell you. And I said nothing. I laughed it off. But what I should have said was: yes. Yes there is.

Because even after all those messages you still don't seem to realize it.

Realize that I really, really like you.

Lovesick