"I wanted the world to know about the girl who set fire to my soul when I was sure that it was nothing more than a block of ice.
I wanted the world to see how she made me believe that I was capable of putting someone else’s happiness before my own.
I wanted the world to understand why I feared the possibility of never being able to feel the way I did for her towards anyone else.
I wanted the world to experience the shortness of breath that I had every time she walked into a room as if it was the first time we met.
I wanted the world to feel how much it tore me apart when she looked in my direction, only to think that she saw right through me.
All I wanted was for the world to know about the girl whom I fell silently, madly, regretfully, and painfully in love with –
Since I never really could find the courage
to tell her myself."