The world could handle it The world would think me! "Another love struckβ¦" Am I a girl? Or would I be a woman? Anyways The world could handle it It would read my poems In all it's circular logic it would tell me You are so young! 22, a girl/woman, you are And I wouldn't be able to say anything I could only reiterate. I love you. And you, you would be silent. You wouldn't be able to handle it. You would tell me I'm moving too fast. The world is the only one to keep up. Spinning across the galaxy, thousands of miles An hour and you would just say Maybe nothing but definitely it would Be too soon you would say and I Think the only one to keep up Would be the world. You are beautiful. I love you. But you would say Shhhhh Like you are a secret And I am shouting you And you don't want The world to hear. I will hold you to my chest Keep you underneath my clothes Carry you around all day. If you want I could keep you secret. The world doesn't have to know. Only I, With you tucked underneath my skin.