nervousA Poem by TLas i sit next to you on this bridge i am nervous and i am nervous that the night is dark yet you see me perfectly as if the light of day is illuminating my soul to you and i am nervous that even though i am not one to talk you can hear the story my eyes tell and although i try my best to avoid eye contact you are still able to catch bits and pieces of the tales they hold and the life they've lived and it makes me nervous that even though we are complete opposites our minds are somehow synced like the heartbeats of two musicians playing alongside one another and it just so happens that our two harmonies are perfectly in tune even though we sit in silence as water laps against the rocks and wind rustles through the branches and i am nervous because you make me nervous
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Added on May 31, 2017 Last Updated on June 4, 2017 |