I'm afraid.
I'm afraid to sit across from you at a table decorated with fake flowers and empty plates.
I'm afraid that we will sit in an awkward silence after recalling how our day has been.
I'm afraid for you to look at me and see all my insecurities.
I'm afraid that we will not connect the way we once did.
I am afraid of the word "date."
And now you ask me to hangout with you...
And I don't think I can refuse.
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Endless Thoughts
PoetryThis is my collection of poems. I love to write when I'm upset, so brace yourself for some pretty depressing stuff😅 But since my writing depends on my mood, there may be some happy-lovey poems or short stories. Comment and give me some ideas. Follo...
