Forced Love
"Shut up, I'm tired! I'll miss the taste of rest and sleep soon"
She lay next to him on her back, looking at the ceiling, feeling his hands around her waist and his head on her chest.
Two minutes of silence passed, until he finally spoke softly.
"You now think that I'm pathetic and dishonorable, right?"
I was astonished by his question, so he continued. "You must be wondering why I don't stop telling you my love and adoration all the time and distributing kisses to you even though you don't love me, but you know? I don't care because I know you'll stay away from me and then I'll regret it because I didn't use the moments to confess to you or to convey my feelings to you." Or maybe I'll die!