Why is it so hard to confess to someone? You can create so many things in your mind, in a flash, to wander away from a topic or a conversation but when it comes to state that true feeling or a fact, it feels as if someone has padlocked your tongue.
Do you know anyone who ever made it out of the friend/best friend zone? Sucks to be in it, right? Even a bro-zone is better than this because you just plainly know that you can’t develop feelings other than those that could be of a brother. You can talk shit loads when you’re in mood but when it comes to those couple of sentences, the words just fade away at the moment. All that practice of a night before, while trying to gather some sleep, it all goes to vain and another self cursing session begins the next night, with new plans and all. Never, ever to be executed.
If it all goes wrong, you lose that beautiful friendship too. After so many years of satisfying yourself with a thought that a certain person will change your entire life one day, you begin a beautiful friendship. Doesn’t matter how much stronger the foundations of it are, a single sentence or two can crack it so badly that it will eventually fall down. Those three beautiful words, which are meant to be building blocks of so many beautiful stories, they kill more people than any other weapon would do.