I swore I gave up on him
He was silent yet observant
He watched and understood
He was a wallflowerLately we talk so much more
He's so much more complex than I thought
Yet he still holds backIf I ask something personal
His wall will come up
And then it's all downhill from thereHe'd rather message me
Even if we're 2inches away from each other
"Sorry, but this is what I do"I wish I could make him understand
I only keep trying to chip at his wall
Because I careEvery little chip into the wall
Reveals a little glimpse of treasureWow it's hell
When falling for a wallflower
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Decisions
PoetryPoems that I wrote to briefly describe the many decisions we all may or may not make in this cold world.