The walk, poem (346/365)

I think he knows
That I’m afraid
To show weakness
So I lie about
What I need less
I think he knows
That I walked here
All night
In the rain to see him
I think that he knows
That an action like
That is massive
For person like me
Deserves a reaction
But I pray
That he doesn’t
Because I was
Just being me

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