I hold my words, keep them inside,
Afraid of what you’ll cast aside.
A simple "no," a turned-away glance,
Enough to shatter my fragile stance.
But what if I speak, let it all show,
And find there's more than fear to know?
A chance, a smile, a moment shared—
A world beyond the fear I’ve bared.
So I’ll take the leap, despite the sting,
For even rejection is a daring thing.
It means I tried, it means I cared,
And that, alone, leaves nothing compared.
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