Please

Please, can't you say it?

I'm tired of guessing.

Why skip around the truth

Rather than outright admitting it?

We dance like fireflies

Flying around

Not hitting the mark

But making a dent

Making a sound.

Please just say what we're thinking

Please, I beg you.

I promise we feel the same way.

I promise I won't judge you.

QueenBee

VT

13 years old

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