Anyway…thank you.

 

 

 

I hesitate…

smile through tears.

I’ve shared all burdens,

the dreams and the fears.

 

 

I stand in awe.

Head bowed as I wait.

Are you giving me

this chance?

…this clean slate?

 

 

 Raw moment of expectation… 

 regretting confession

terrified you’ll read it as

some messed up obsession 

 

 

You declined to pass judgment,

whispering that I would make it.

Instead of pushing your sentiment away

For once, I decided

I would take it.

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