2:15 am
He loves her, but he never told her.
She loves him, but she never told him.
They both guess, wonder, are confused.
They both live in silence, without love.
He finds another, life moves on.
She is left behind in the cycle of life.
Later, discovery will only lead to regret.
Regret of what was never said, of what could have been.
Regret of a potential perfect, love story.
What is love, without any risk?
