Conflicted
With my back turned, head bowed,
Thoughts mostly of you,
I guardedly desired to
Do nothing but stare,
Point blank at you.
Troubled by my anxious thoughts,
Doubts, longings, I kept looking over.
Yet, dared not turn around.
Not sure of what would be worse,
You’re leaving, simply refusing or abandoning me.
Are you here?
Do you actually still love?
I think you do, I am revealing a lot,
Despite my fears, I want to keep my head up,
Turn around, give us a try but I'm preparing to run.
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Thoughts mostly of you,
I guardedly desired to
Do nothing but stare,
Point blank at you.
Troubled by my anxious thoughts,
Doubts, longings, I kept looking over.
Yet, dared not turn around.
Not sure of what would be worse,
You’re leaving, simply refusing or abandoning me.
Are you here?
Do you actually still love?
I think you do, I am revealing a lot,
Despite my fears, I want to keep my head up,
Turn around, give us a try but I'm preparing to run.
Visit ruthspoetry.rahtimes.com/ for more on the Author.
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