Sunday, August 26, 2012

Squares

You look past me
An individual ignored
But it will not shake me
It will not deter me
I am here to stay
I will not let this end
Years of effort put in
With no results to date
I am a shy young man
But a blossoming boy
Talking to you has been
Well, impossible thus far
But today I will approach you
I am ready to speak
And as your eyes lock on mine
I lose my tongue to the air
And all words planned
Now never spoken
I will start anew tomorrow
Back at square one

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