Hidden Value <==*title*
I've always wanted to tell you how great it
is to be your friend, how much I appreciate
you, and how much our relationship means
to me
But,
I can't say it.
No matter how passionate
I feel about it.
Those few words,
I'm glad you're my friend,
float off into my mind
and I can't work up the nerve
to say it.
A smile across my face
as I remember what
those words are to me.
They get stuck at my throat
As I put on the act
of a typical teenage boy.
a sluggish push here,
a gentle shove there,
is as close as I can get
to speaking my mind.
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