Why didn't you tell me?

Truthfully, its worse when I hear it from someone else... plus the fact that you specifically said that I couldn't know.

Why?

I had been wondering, you know...

...But I convinced myself that I was wrong because you, I thought, would tell me if it was true.

Well now I know that it is.


I trust you with everything.
Anything and everything I would want to tell anyone, I tell you.

There are many things that you don't know, but you see, no one knows them.

I thought you trusted me... maybe I was wrong.
That hurts, though.

...I wouldn't be mad. You should know that, too.
You think I didn't notice?

You change, you know...
...and I notice it.

Of course I notice.

I know you... well.
Whether you like it or not; whether you will admit it, or you won't.

I know you.

Yet, I still love you.



Do what you want... you could tell me or not tell me...
Its fine.



Just know that I know now.


And please, just be careful...








...for me.

I Love You.