Pursuit
If I follow my instincts I see a glimmer of hope,
I would like to but my fears consume me,
What if we never elope?
What if there will never be a we?
Questions plague my mind of negative possibilities
Rendering my brain to act precise and rational,
Your glance renders my brain to be as chaotic as the seas,
Days I just wish these feelings are intentional
I love you and I don't want to lose you,
Make me your thrall I'll gladly accept,
Stab me with rejection as it's been long overdue
Now that I have told you every secret I've ever kept.
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