I want to talk to you
But I'm scared I'm being clingy
I want to call for you
But I'm too afraid you're busy
I want you to ask me
How I've been doing lately
I want you to tell me
That I won't be lonely
I want to ask your help
So I'm asking you to give it to me
~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
