"What is it?"

"I can’t tell you"

"Ugh! Fine!"

"I want to tell you that I like you.
But, I can’t tell you that can I?
I want to tell you to forget about him...
he’s a great guy, the best,he’s my brother in everything but blood, and you two are good together, but I still want you to tell him to fuck off and be with me.
I want to tell you that since the moment I met you, I can't even get your face out of my brain
But, I cant tell you that.
That all I want right now, in the world, is to take you away with me
no him.
no here.
no this.
just us.
if just for a day, ya know?
But I cant tell you that.
I mean... you cant make me.
What kind of a person would I be if I went and told you something like that?"