I thought it would end,
Penned words I know I never meant.
Scouring shelves, empty books,
People moved on in this silent room.
I was there puzzled,
Wreck the fences I build.
You're the kind of chapter
I know that will hurt
And I'll read you anyway.
Questions of how to unlove you
I was haunted by the same limerence.
The road always lead me back to you
Denying won't make any difference.
I think I love you, Ballerino.
But how could I let you know?
This love will ruin me,
And I will let it.
For a hope to dance with you,
What should I do?
