it's that feeling of being on the edge
being afraid of falling
ashamed, thinking i might be too heavy to handle
still hoping to be caught, in your arms
wondering if i am strong enough to catch you, too
wanting to be, at the very least
telling myself i am even though i don't really know
but i want it to be true
because we dance around, 'i love you'
i won't see another way until this one has no hope
and i am holding my breath
and i am waiting for your text
and all the dread i feel when i realize i never finished telling you goodnight
and you are so close but the journey is daunting
i am bound to stumble and trip over my over stringless shoes
step on my own toes, and go nowhere
i want you to know my sordid past, my highs and lows
that's how i try to tell you i know how that feels
and i don't feel that way with you
because we dance around, 'i love you'
that you incite a different fire in my heart
a heat that is confusing and exciting, unquestioningly familiar
because we dance around, 'i love you'
because we don't know if the other one does
because i will, still, even if you don't
but i don't want you to know that i want you to know that.
because we dance around, 'i love you'
About the Creator
⸘jason alan‽
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i am only responsible for what i say
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not for what you understand
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you may learn to be charmed by my [secret‽] discontent
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or you may not
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