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the shy one
every day i see her in the morning
she has no idea i ever existed
shes not afraid to be herself
yet i cant confess out of fear
I've only said few words to her
yet i have so much i want to spill
every time i see her i freeze
i lose the words i want to say
i begin to stutter, panicking
i see the sparkle in her eyes
i feel a warmth in my heart
yet my throat is icy
with words frozen in time
then my emotion turns
into self hatred and disappointment
and a thought that swirls in my mind
what am i afraid of?
she has no idea i ever existed
shes not afraid to be herself
yet i cant confess out of fear
I've only said few words to her
yet i have so much i want to spill
every time i see her i freeze
i lose the words i want to say
i begin to stutter, panicking
i see the sparkle in her eyes
i feel a warmth in my heart
yet my throat is icy
with words frozen in time
then my emotion turns
into self hatred and disappointment
and a thought that swirls in my mind
what am i afraid of?
Published 19th Mar 2015
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23rd Mar 2015 3:23am
26th Mar 2015 2:37am
8th Apr 2015 10:41am
It's hard to begin the first step but all in all it's worth it in the end....sometimes anywho amazing write
8th Apr 2015 4:43pm
12th May 2015 5:30am
Oh go talk to her I hate the suspence. She's just a girl, well you sound like you have to learn that. Have fun. Nice write about how it feels.
