Can I?

Can I accept these feelings?

Can I accept this innocence that haunts my very being?

Can I think of what I am to do when this is over?

Can I?

Can I hear your voice call me?

Can I tell you how I feel?

Can I?

Can I ask if you can?

Can I ask if you love me?

Can I love you back?

Can you answer?

I guess not.