My feelings, I always kept it under cover
I have always been attracted to you,
Like a moth to a flame
Not a soul, not even you could sense it!

But that night, we shouldn't have kept talking
I didn't notice it when we crossed the margin
Somehow, at that moment I felt a strange rush,
To unravel, to confess.

Maybe that's because I trusted you a lot
Maybe a part of me wanted you to recognise my love
Maybe you pushed me a bit too much to spill it
And how could my love sick heart ever resist ?

That's the thing about feelings
Once you acknowledge it to yourself,
You can't avoid it
That's when it hit me, I couldn't bluff myself anymore.

Here I am, being stubborn about it
The whole universe stands against it
And somehow I still find a way to believe that
'We' weren't just my mind's fantasy.

I know I played with fire and no one else is to be blamed.