Nervous as the day before
the same again without pause
I wonder why this should be
stumbling when confronting this
attraction's bliss at the least
or something more I can't admit
except to say that jealousy
impacts the image I may see
relating comes with conflict
of the feelings that make me mute
wishing to draw ever near
while running away in quiet fear
in the end I'll maintain
a safe distance to comprehend
what can't be while the angst
steals me from relation's game.
© 2019. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved.20190314.
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Great inference, the angst, steals me from relation's game" . Thanks for sharing.10 points.