A clocks ticking draws time
Like the beating of my heart
Quick and impatient
For news I am about to deliver
Sweat drenches my palms
Hungry with desire
Accept it, get over it
I couldn’t take it
If you were to reject me again
And you must come to understand
I will make you understand
That when I take him by the hand
That I’m nervous
I don’t deserve this
Uncertain, every move is new
And no one else may ever come along
That will take me heart
These arms so strong
And I don’t know
If I can go
Through this
Without letting you know
I can’t let this show
But if you disapprove
I’ll have to tell you the truth
And it’ll only hurt
So believe me
This is right
Even if he’s not your type
He’s mine
And I have to do this,
This time.
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Submission Name: Confessions
