I want us. I want you.
You're sweet eyes, so blue.
I know that, we'd make it.
And my love, I'd never fake it.
I want to, talk to you.
But I'm scared.. Scared of you.
Scared of your words. How you'd react.
Scared of the outcome.. Will my pride be intact?
Scared of the risk. Scared of it all.
Scared that you won't hold me as I fall.
Scared that with every beat my heart grows numb and with every pump MY BREATH GETS LONG
AND WITH EVERY PUFF MY HEART POUNDS
WITH EVERY POUND, a drop of sweat.
With every sweat, a mumbled word. With every word....
A sure regret.
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