I was too scared to love him.

That fright, of knowing it might

burn too bright

bites tonight.

That doubt, knuckling the shout,

forced a pout,

silenced the spout.

That fear, of being too dear,

won’t let my mind be clear

won’t let me hold him near

is far too loud to hear

heart beats.

It made our two paths veer.

 

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