Paralyzingly sweet and sad,
I turn my head from the inevitable.
Rip my heart
Out of my chest
And hold it in your hand.
My heart beat’s idle spastic rhythm
Parallels itself with your footsteps
As you approach me
I wish to reach out to you.
But yet I turn away,
Too scared to face the music
The moment where I confess all to you
I cringe away from the possibilities
Infinite yet fathomless

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