In conversations shared, the sparks ignite,
Fun talks that linger well into the night,
Every octave rings with my beating heart,
The start of a friendship destined to last.
Yet, in my heart, the words stay confined,
A craving deeper than hunger, unkind.
In those quiet times, my heart starts to scream,
Could we ever be more than this fleeting dream?
But fear of losing you weighs on my soul,
With obstacles rising, I struggle to feel whole.
Still, I wonder if the leap is worth the risk—
Will I find love waiting on the other side of this?
So here I stand, my heart in hand,
Can you sense the pull, my heart’s gentle demand?
Can friendship find roots in this uncharted land,
Or will this risk be my greatest loss, unforgettable?