Written by m ennenbach

(un)titled ode XV

sometimes
i wonder
what
would happen
if
i stopped thinking
i love you
and
just
said it

then
that little voice
screams
in the back
of
my head
that
i would lose
the
small piece
of you
i have

so i stay quiet

but

know i think it

or
we can both
pretend
i
do
not

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