Why don't I go for it?
I know it's risky
After all, I was the "turner-down"
But, if nothing's changed
I shouldn't be scared
Terrified, frightened beyond all belief
Beneath the smiles and chuckles
Under the steadiness I feign so well
Because, waht if something DID change?
What if I'm just too late?
What if this one, tardy emotion condemns me to expulsion
From your heart
From your respect
From your embrace?
Could I live with that?
On the other hand
Could I live with not knowing what could be?
Could I live with all these "what ifs?"
Could I live without the heartbreak
But with the curiosity?