But what if you can't? Maybe
I could, but I'm not sure.
Don't you wanna know what's stopping me?
I can't answer his question while I'm waiting for you to answer mine.
The one I asked you
forever ago.
What are we?
Last year you said we couldn't be together. And I believed you.
But every time I try to move on, you're right there, acting like...
...
Maybe you just want me to be as
unhappy as you are.
Please. Look down deep into the soul I
know you have and tell me if you feel anything for me.
And if you do, tell me if what you feel is real, or if it's just a game.
If it's real... we'll figure it out. All of us.
But if it's not...
Then please, let me know. Straight answer,
no clues.
I need to know if I can go.