Why?
Grissom's POV
I see you looking at me,
I see you watching me.
But will you ever ask me?
I don't know if I love you,
Or if I just think of you,
As a friend.
Will my feelings come to the surface?
Will I be able to find my deepest part?
Will I be able to be happy?
I know you love me,
But I don't know if I love you.
My heart has been broken more than once,
Will it happen again?
Sara Sidle, you love hurt people,
With all your heart,
But when you love someone alive,
Why is it me?
Okay, this is a story like I told ya'll but, it's now confusing me. Anyway, R&R and I'll post sooner. This is getting weird......