Dear friend

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Afraid I confess, our love might not align
Yet I persist, refusing to see it as a sign
Your feelings revealed, a love so pure
While mine remain hesitant, unsure

Shall I deny my heart this tender chance?
A dance with love, a sweet romance?
For I fear my love may not suffice,
A fragile flame, a roll of the dice.

If I embrace love through every quake,
Will it crumble, both hearts left to break?
Can I risk the chance of eternal bloom,
For a chance of dark, eternal doom?

To hurt you, dear friend, I cannot bear,
A dilemma of love, heavy in the air.
Should I deny the love, let it fade away,
To spare you the pain, if it leads astray?

These questions linger, haunting my soul,
In the labyrinth of love, where shadows stroll
Tell me, dear friend, is the chance worthwhile?
Or does it lead to love, too fragile?

These questions, unanswered, never leave.
Will taking a chance, just lead us to grieve?
If you are much braver, more courageous than me,
then kiss me now, and we shall see.

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