A feeling so clear that he doesn't have to courage to show her how he really like her.
His friends told him, she's would be ready to accept it.
But he still lack the courage. All he can do is to stay at a distance, watching her...
Yet he know the longer he delay, the chances that she would be taken by others.
That's what he's afraid of. He told himself everyday that he can make it.
In the end, he forced himself to show his real feelings.
The special day is coming soon, he's thinking of a way to confess to her. But can he do it? A Valentine he wanted so much is to be really with her together.
P.S.
I made a choice that I know is correct.
I made up my mind to choose her.
Once lost, second pain.
So let not be the pain.
I can do what I failed to do.