"The pursuit of truth and beauty is a sphere of activity in which we are permitted to remain children all our lives..."

-Albert Einstein

I don't know how you feel about me

Sometimes I hope you feel the same

Everyone tells me I still love you

I tell myself that it was childish to even think that

They tell me to let go now

They tell me to keep going at you

I tell myself to stop

I tell myself to stop trying to love someone else

I tell myself to stop trying to deny I love you

I tell myself to go walk up and talk to you

I take a deep breath, and my heart races when I see you

The moment of truth…