Shouild I or should I not? 
Liquide courage to undo the knots
the gravity of getting caught
on to the stage a lost paradox
crucified, mocked
mouths cocked, aimed taught to teach cost
already in hand, stones and rocks
knuckles knock
stomach rocks
lunch lost
but now towels thrown, there is only to box
sweat soaking my socks
trembling jaw locked, ears hot
heart clawing the walls, almost stops
stiff robot
slow walk
bite the bullet, take the shot

I really like you. Will you go out with me? 


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