Some Days I wonder if I'm doing this all right.
Can I hold her hand? Will she hate me if I do?
Can I kiss her, will she run away? Am I aloud to just lay in her arms, or will she pull away and leave?Idk what love is, idk if I'm doing this right at all to be honest. All I know is my emotions are all over the place when I'm with you. But I love it.
I am scared to say I love you, so I do things to show you. I am scared to be affectionate, because I fear rejection.
Yet I feel safe with you, even when we do hug for a short time. I want you to never let me go.. I want you to miss that bus and just stay there hugging me. I know it's selfish, but you're so warm and smell nice.
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Welcome To Hell .6 (Growing up Series)
PoetryWelcome to Hell. Growing Up Book Series's. 6