A boy and a girl,
stringing each other on.
Both too afraid to take a leap,
for fear they’d be wrong.
He wants to tell her how he feels,
but he’s scared she’ll run away.
She wants to confess her love,
but she’s terrified of rejection all day.
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Poems of Confession
PoetryWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
string
A boy and a girl,
stringing each other on.
Both too afraid to take a leap,
for fear they’d be wrong.
He wants to tell her how he feels,
but he’s scared she’ll run away.
She wants to confess her love,
but she’s terrified of rejection all day.