I'm too shy
to tell you
how I feelSo I'll hide behind
timid smiles and
Awkward hello'sI'm scared
that if I ask you
"Do you think about me?"
your reply will be"I don't."
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Dysphoria
ŞiirIn my head I scream; struggling to hold onto you with love comes decay.
Apprehensive
I'm too shy
to tell you
how I feelSo I'll hide behind
timid smiles and
Awkward hello'sI'm scared
that if I ask you
"Do you think about me?"
your reply will be"I don't."