I heard you. I know you. You kash out when I get a bit too close. You push me away to keep yourself safe from letting me know the truth. You hide away your feelings for me and any other woman as strong as me. It keeps you safe, yes. You are my friend, yes. But you love me. You do. Hide it. Make me feel delusional. Make me feel crazy. You love me. Hide it. You do, no matter how you hide it. You know you can't hide it.
And I love you too.