The Struggle Is Real

To a girl I've loved for years but never told because of my fears.

All the times I've tried so sincerely,

Typing the words I've wished to say.

They're so close to sending, so nearly

But cowardice erases them again today.

 

I wonder what would be, if I could do it.

Would I become a part of your life,

To help you always work through it?

This is my struggle. It's real, the strife.