i'm scared of direct conversation i don't know if i told you that
so heres the conversation i wish i could have
i wonder if the way i might feel scares you like it scares me
i can't exactly ask if its okay that i want to call you pretty (but is it?)
or if i can flirt, in the subtle way i have
or if you'd find it witty
honestly, the way i want to be honest scares me
i don't want to say too much or pressure you because
you've had too much of that already
i just want to know if this could be something that
i can wish for subtly
again, i must shout from the rooftops that it's okay not to know or want
these really are just questions floating around without a home
you don't need to catch them although a poem would be nice
i don't want to ruin our friendship because i know i might
This isn’t meant to ask anything of you—it’s just a poem I wrote when I was thinking about how hard it is to say things directly. You don’t have to reply. I just wanted to share