Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Song of the Apprehensive


I see you from afar.
I wish you'd start the conversation.
All I ask for is courage
To talk to you in person.

You're with your friends.
You barely look my direction.
All I ask for is the chance
To talk to you in person.

Then I start to speak,
Yet fails in diction and execution.
All I ask for is the time
To talk to you in person.

So I wait instead,
But you never wonder my position.
All I ask for is you
To talk to me in person.

(10:17, 01/17/2012, Dorm Room)

Photo by: Charca Manilay

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