The fear
Sitting on my bed Looking at my phone At your number Contemplating to text you or not It didn't end bad or anything, But the fear still remains The fear is there, lurking. I type the word, "hi", But just as I'm about to press send, The fear creeps out It prevents me just when I have enough courage I wish I could look into your eyes now I wish I could look into them and read your thoughts as you said I wish I could see what you thought about me I wish I could see what you feel about me Again, I type I write the word again, "Hi" But once again, As I'm about to press send, The fear stops me The fear of rejection.
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