I was listening to our favourite song and I thought of you. I remember the way you lit up every time you heard it. Those were the few moments I think I saw a side of you. I’m still thinking about us, and how things ended between us. I think it was rough, the way we ended things. I tried to convince you, I tried every angle possible, I tried to make you see, but… I’m happy though that I didn’t beg you to love me cos that would have been extreme, desperate. I think everybody deserves love, to love and to be loved. You deserve love, as do I. But what scares me is the thought that I might still be in love with you. I think I’m still in love with you.