Awkward Devotion
The Past Finds The Future
By Sharna HalliwellPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Nick Fewings on Unsplash
You leave me paralyzed;
With awkward speech.
The air I breathe;
So slow and deep.
Every slight touch,
My anxiety grows.
Words escape me,
My feelings: exposed.
I want you more;
When we're apart,
Afraid to fall;
If you steal my heart.
Emotions take over;
With words you send.
I fear exposure;
From the wounds you mend.
My daydreams repeat,
Each moment we've shared.
I hate when I doubt,
That you might really care.
This wasn't my plan,
But the passion felt right.
I want you to stay;
And be part of my life.
So please come 'round,
And enjoy what we've found.
Cause one thing's for sure;
It's you I adore.
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