Us

The undeniable closeness of us
Separated only by counterfeit pride
Do I hope it’s more than lust
Could we stand the time?

My judgment is clouded
Your reasons obscure
Your feelings so shrouded
My heart feels insecure

Do you wonder as I do
About me and you
Are you hoping as me
That you and I could be

My fear consumes me now
I hate being scared
To your imperfect character I bow
And pray that maybe you cared

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