Round Two

I’m in no position to— but I will—

tell you you are the woman of my dreams.

I’m in no position to— but I might just try—

tell you that I need you. You make me feel alive.

I’m sick and tired of lying to myself at night:

I’m not over you. I’m overthinking tonight.

Would I be crazy to ask for round two? Rejection wouldn’t just break my heart— it would leave me blue.

What am I to do?