There comes a point in life,
when you find someone you love.
They wanna be more than friends,  
but thats not what you're thinking of.  
Putting yourself in the position,
where you might not ever be friends.  
Is not what you applied for,
not a message you want to send.
You dont know how to tell them,
or even how to explain.
You try to walk it off,
but instead it starts to rain.  
The weight upon your should,  
with every footstep on the ground.
Each one seems to get heavier,
their voice the only sound.
Choices seem to be flowing,  
inside your thought filled head.
Everystep picking your path,
for your journey up ahead.
Make sure you think things over,  
before you break their heart.
There  comes a point  in  life,
when you can't always restart.  

Always,
          Taemica Hammick   6-1-10