WARNING: CORNY AHEAD
I came upon a good old friend this week,
It was like a breath of fresh air.
There was an opportunity once
for us both to show we care.
In my fear and trepidation I thought that I must run
but my friend never really left my mind like I thought that my friend had done.
Maybe this is like a second chance
but what if I can’t change.
What if my thoughts and my reactions
I cannot rearrange.
I fear rejection more than most things in this world,
inside I am basically still like one very lost little girl.
The smile that this week brought back could be mine forever to hold,
if I could just put aside the fear and make myself more bold.