I already knew who you were having a crush on, it was me. Around the time you were testing the waters if you liked me, I started to fall for you as well because I started to see every small bit that I liked about you.
Now, I’ve fallen for you while you’re still a mystery about it. You’re saying you’re in love with someone and here I am, still wishing it’s me.
I feel scared that I’ll hurt myself hoping it’s me.