Unsaid Feelings

Sorry for being sweet

From the way I act

And from the way I speak

I think we need to stop

Before we both fall in deep.

I may have said too much

I may have done things

Are we in a rush?

Shall we see what this brings?

I can’t promise you bliss

Nor promise no pain

I may be calm like seas

But I can be rough like the rain

I appreciate what you did

And how you made me feel

But let’s stop and just stay still

before we start something unclear.

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