Hey, Zeru here. I've been writting since well i leaned how to. Some things or better then others but they all have one thing in common. i wrote them.

Last Day

My Last Day
To say what needs to be said
No stepping back, no running away.

If I was to fall back
I could never look you in the eye
For the fear of not being able to act.

So I face up to my fear
Write down my new thoughts
Hoping that there is a way you could hear.

I guess you could call this a confession
a means for me to tell you
Of my buried feelings, that always escape mention.

So i ask you
Do you feel anything?
Is there nothing i could do?

To

what is it i see in you?
that drive's me up a wall
quickens my pulse
and then makes it fall

is just the rush of a crush?
or is it pushing to be more
is there hope
for who I'm falling for

do you feel the same?
do you want a you and me
or is friendship
all its going to be