For she’s…,

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Love

For she’s…,

 

My Crush, 

and …..,

all I know that…. 

She is blind, and I am mute.

The fear, of rejection.

Stills, my tongue.

And chills, my heart.

Killing, loves flame.

So I become….

That insecure,wee boy …..again.

A lost love.

Has, 

once again

Passed me by.

And

 

Stilled my beating heart.

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