It's the simplest things, that draw me to you.
It's almost if,God's trying to call me to you.
I don't know for sure,but I need reassurence.
Because I've been here before it's like a recurrence.
Deja whatever,either way it seems weird.
That I distance myself from love just because of fear.
Do I need to suck it up, take me a risk?
Or should I, stay the same and wait for the kiss?
I'll never, know the answer until it works out.
And I, don't got a problem, with knocking jerks out.
I will, do it gladly, to win your affection.
Just as, long as your ready to see me in your reflection.
Me in the picture,Us in the frame.
Us in paper with the same last name.
Us plus more, young to old.
I'll love it much much more, with you to hold.
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TheLastGentleMenposted on 07/25/2007
but i think you should take the risk!
awesome poem