moments like this
that moment i cuddle against him and
breathe him in.
that moment i wish could stay forever
because of the calm and quiet.
his deep breaths gently lifting my head;
collecting my thoughts of whether or not
i should tell him
everything.
everything
i feel about him.
everything
i've ranted about with my best friend.
everything
that runs through my head when i see him.
i stay silent as the voice in my head says I'll mess it up.
he won't like me,
want me,
think of me.
the heartbreak I'll feel cannot compare
to anything before.
it'll be a suicide mission,
maybe a great one
(probably not).
maybe sometime I'll be brave
maybe sometime I'll be strong
maybe sometime I'll be smart
but for now, i guess,
everything will be bottled up,
sealed shut
until
i can't take it anymore!
I'll burst saying everything i want to say
hopefully it's not too much...
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