Emotional insecurity
Fear of what tomorrow will bring.
Will I cry, or can I sing.
Will you catch me or will you let me fall.
Have you read my poem at all?
So much that can go wrong.
Strongly believe, with you is where I belong.
Looking forward to see you tomorrow.
I just hope it wont end in sorrow.
My mind racing, trying to be prepared.
In truth I'm just scared.
Scared that you will frown.
Scared of being turned down.
On the brink of a mental meltdown.
Driving myself crazy over what can be.
To be sure, I'll mail the poem tomorrow personally.
Will I cry, or can I sing.
Will you catch me or will you let me fall.
Have you read my poem at all?
So much that can go wrong.
Strongly believe, with you is where I belong.
Looking forward to see you tomorrow.
I just hope it wont end in sorrow.
My mind racing, trying to be prepared.
In truth I'm just scared.
Scared that you will frown.
Scared of being turned down.
On the brink of a mental meltdown.
Driving myself crazy over what can be.
To be sure, I'll mail the poem tomorrow personally.
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| Auteur: LXSJason | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Marina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 mei 2011 | ||
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