I AM
By JB rho
Angry at myself for being foolish enough to want someone I may not be able to have. Irritated with the fact that I always long to see your smile, hear your voice, touch your skin. Delirious with joy that you even give me the time of day. Intrigued by the wonder of you, by the sheer thought of you. Frightened at the prospect of not, and never being, good enough for you. Scared that this thing that is happening between us will end before it can even begin. Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 05:41 PM PST 10 • 0
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