Afraid to Ask.

I don’t want to ask you,

Afraid you might say no.

But why should I,

When I know you so well.

I think about the last person you were with.

How easily it was for you to move on.

If we we’re to end?

Will it be easy for you to move on again?

I hold the box in my hand, thinking we are ready.

I hold it in  my hand, as well as in my heart.

Feeling there’s no need for re-dos.

I feel we are ready.

But I’m afraid to ask you.

Scared you might say no.

But why should I,

When I know you so well.

 

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