Hopeful

by Keg - Leo

I sit here
in front of my desk
waiting, hoping
that she who I love
will meet me 
Tommorow
to discuss our relationship
and how it should flow
where it should go.
Were my messages alright?
Did I say the right words?
I hope so, I really do
This girl is too special to loes.
But what if she doesn't like me
that I've scared her away?
If I'm not what she wants in any way.
Either way
I sit here at my desk
remaining hopeful.

Birth sign: Leo
Date created: 2001-04-03 18:16:42
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:58
Poem ID: 61603

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