wonder

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I'm afraid my words
will never reach your soul.
Should I confess my feelings,
or should I let it go?
I want to be yours,
but I'm not sure,
if you want to be mine.
I wonder at night and
during the day.
Over and over again.
Constantly.
Telling myself it will be fine.

But will it ever be?

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