Before I Break

Say hello,
I’ll reply,
Simple greetings,
Followed by sighs,
Sighs of sorrow,
That say more than words,

I’m scared to speak,
Who knows what I might say,
Something odd,
Something strange,
Truth is I never change.

I hope to tell you,
Before I break,
The way I feel,
About the moves you make,

You tease with touch,
And joke with words,
Which is truth?
Am I yours,
Was I ever,
Does it even really matter?

Questions go unanswered,
Leaving me to my thoughts,

The possibilities,
Of you and me.
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I'm not really a poet, but I wrote this a while ago and I really like it. So I thought I'd share.