I'm to shy
to tell you
how I feel
So I'll hide behind
Timid smiles and
Soft hellos
I'm afraid
If I ask you
"What do you think of me?"
Your reply will be
"I don't"
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
