TO HER I LOVE

I have no courage,
I am a coward...
I am shy,
I have no confidence...
I chose to believe in silly things like fate,
Like chance and purpose...
Like love found in tales...
I can't talk to you,
I can't call you...
I could never tell you,
I wish that I could tell you how I fell,
But I am scared too,
Scared that you won't love me back
But stranger...
I think about you all of the time.
I hope that soon one day
I might find the courage...
The confidence...
To hope you might be mine.

I wish this was aimed for me...suk!

"curagen" hop...og sig det så til hende ;0)

Du skriver du er bange for at du ikke får gengældt kærligheden, men det gør du jo heller ikke ved ikke at gøre noget.
Modet skal du bare blæse på og så gøre det, inden du kan nå at tænke nogen tanker.

Du har velsagtens ret. Det skal jeg nok gøre.