A Single Word
Heart palpitations and moistened hands
Cute people and lives I don’t yet understand
That could be changed by saying one word.
Saying one imploring word doesn’t kill
Uttering one word should not be made into such an ordeal;
Regardless, the faces that are kind,
The loves that I wish were mine,
Every relationship has to start with a single word.
I couldn’t utter, so I wrote.
The reaction was one I wish I hadn’t witnessed,
And the immediate lesson was “this boy’s heart is none of my business”.
But, then I saw the light
The anguish was all in my mind,
For a true romance can’t be full if it’s on just one side.
Using a single word cannot kill,
Neither can the dejection one can instill.
For not every puzzle piece fits together perfectly,
That is why the completion of a puzzle is such a feat
And I finally feel my heart ease and not quake over a single word.
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