I missed another chance,
Or maybe I blew it.
I didn't have the courage to speak.
Again, the cat got my tongue.
So once more I'm here;
Back at Square one.
Accepting the obvious failure.
Recognizing fear-driven defeat.
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Into The Night Sky: The Hopes, Dreams, and Thoughts of A Hopeless Romantic
PoetryMany of us have the feeling that love doesn't love us. For love interests and significant others, we often leave with words left unsaid, messages and letters not sent. Sometimes when we look into the night sky, we can see our emotional whirlwind. We...
