A. Roxanne McLeod
I am so afraid, that my bed is made
I want to run, before my love you shun
I don't want to feel this way, not about you.
I'm not ready for this, don't think you'll ever want more
Why can't it be simple? Just friends, you and me.
Now I am confused and lost, scared of being refused
I want to close my eyes, and let these pass, these throws
I want it to go away, so I can meet you
Wishing I could run and hide, so afraid of your shun
Please don't break my heart, even with a simple lie..
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