No word yet from Alanis Morisette whether or not this is ironic...

"I love you."
"I'm scared."
"Of what?"
"Of Hurting you again"
"Then don't."

"You know, avoiding this because you are afraid of what might happen, has in fact, caused the thing that you are afraid of in the first place. Every time I see you, my heart does a little jump, for that fraction of a second before I remember that I can't be with you. And then a little piece of me dies."

"I'm not worried. I trust you."

"You know what I want more than anything else in the world right now?"

*insert here the softest, most anticipated kiss of my life*

"Sorry."
"Don't be."

*She kisses me*

And just like that, everything I want is suddenly staring me in the face, finally admitting that she wants me back.