Reader. Writer. Romantic.

Nerves of Steel

I pace about
Do I sit?
Or do I stand?

I change my shirt
Over and again
And change my skirt
Into a dress
But nothing is right

What do you do
What do you say
To a boy who’s become a man
Who’s held your heart all the while

How do you forget the feelings you once had?
It’s just lunch
You tell yourself
But for you it’s never just
It’s always more
It’s always in your head
But you never show
Your heart or hand

And for that he thinks you cold

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