I cannot help but wonder. What it would be like to live with the man of my dreams? We could dance all night, swept off my feet in grace. We could embrace, the future I seek. But alas, that is not the case. Damn the word of mistrust.
I love him. My soul rings out. I love him. Does he see the care I feel, is there even the option of returned feeling? I love him. The man I cannot have. For I must protect him, and if I admit I love him it will only hurt us both.