I am two kinds of fool I know
For loving, and for saying so.
Why is it that telling someone you love them always creates the assumption that you want something from them you didn't want before?
I didn't tell you I love you to get something out of you. I told you I love you because if someone loved me I'd have liked to know, even if I didn't feel the same way. I guess I don't feel that love is something to be afraid of. My mistake.
I was always prepared to live with the fact that you didn't love me too, but I really felt it would be stupid to love you for years and years and never tell you.
I'm still the same friend I was yesterday. I didn't change because I told you how I felt.