This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Wells chapter.
Can I ask you over for tea?
Coffee perhaps?
We can talk about
The Weather
Your Day
Your Aspirations
The Moon
The Stars
The World
My Never-Ending Love for You?
Perhaps…
A love I shouldn’t pursue
A love
I should shove down
Lock away
Hide in the dark
Forever
Forever.
Like everything else I’m unsure of
Play it safe
Going with something Good,
Not Great
Contentment,
Not Excitement
Not daring to leap forward
Into what could be
A puddle of mud.
Turned into a sparkling spring water
Stream
By my thoughts and fantasies
Never will I jump.
Never.
Unlocking the door
Letting you in
Hey
How are you?
How’s the weather?
I hope the coffee is fine.