# Too soon

Author: RaveInsatiable
Tags: Love, Poem, Waiting

#13 of Poems

2014

Those four words,  
one question.  
Will you be mine?  
I just want it  
to roll out of my mouth.  
But I can't spit it out.  
My lips; they're frozen shut  
My fear is intensifying   
But I can't bring myself to do it  
It's too soon, isn't it?  
Too soon to make you mine?  
But I fear...  
I fear someone will take you away...  
take you away before I get the chance...

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/3egr9Qd1
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