Poetry / That i. . . love you.

Tears stream down my face,

As i stand, faltering before you.

I open my mouth, ever so slightly,

Unable to say those words.

I try; it’s barely a whisper…

I want to shout it out,

But i…just can’t.

I want you to see…

But how can you,

When i never do as much,

As drop a hint.

It’s suppressing…

More difficult than i foresaw.

It’s like trying to pop a bubble,

Without succeding.

I know though,

That if i don’t say them..

Our heart strings will never tie together,

And i may lose you forever…

The lump in my throat grows larger,

Clouding my sky,

And waving away any chances,

Of ever saying those little words…

That i. . .love you.

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