Next Time

by Zoeannjane   Apr 18, 2006


Where, When, Why
are questions that I ask daily
always pondering away
for reasons of fear and hurt

Where will I find the strength
to just let him know
without regret or hestitation
that in his grasp of touch
is where I long

When will I take the step
towards him instead of away
will there ever be an end
to this continous maze

Why canâ??t I just leap
to release all within
the feelings growing to strong
to be with held inside

is the chance to great
the risk to high
yet where, when, why
are just questions
without an answer

the answer I have
yet to find
to wait only till
next time

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