Should I go over
And make small talk?
Maybe I should go.
I know if I don't,
We'll always be stuck in this phase.
Oscillating back and forth
But never reaching an end.
But what do I say to her?
Just walk over there and introduce myself?
Sounds easy,
But how can it be easy,
When my hands are shaking,
Even as I'm thinking of it?
Maybe I should just accept my defeat
Call it fate or luck or whatever
There aren't any signs that she and I
Will ever get anywhere, anyway
Unless she wants to
Just as much as I want to.
God, I wish I could see inside her head.
God, I wish I knew what she thinks of me.
Or if she even does.
Will I ever know?
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Him & Her
PoetryHe is in love with her. She is in love with him. Their problem? She can't speak. He doesn't know if he can wait. But they both want a happy ending. Badly. A love that was mute, unspoken, but deep, all the same. It's not complicated. Unless you're...
