Lost in this cloud of confusion and doubt
Underestimating myself at every turn
For a way to figure this all out;
The yearning in me is starting to burn.
I want you to see me, notice me please
.In my mind you’re a fatal disease.
Taking my hand, would it be so hard?
I’m afraid, for I’ve never been dealt a winning a card.
I’ll pretend I don’t care; it’s what I do best
.I can ignore this aching pain deep within my chest.
I won’t say a word as I watch you walk away.
And yet, you don’t have to go, fulfill my wish.
Just Stay
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