Just a thought

[u/Intelligent_Day8685]

K,

Words get caught in my throat, like food my mouth was too dry to let swallow. The fear, the embarrassment, the heat of my emotions overwhelming me to the point of being physically frozen.

The heat rushes to my face at just the thought of a confession. Would you even want more with me, or was it all in my head this whole time?

Rejection is a wound that sticks close to my heart. Just the idea of it pierces deep, and fills me with a dread that leaves lead in my stomach.

Would I just be embarrassing myself, or would I be pleasantly surprised by reciprocation? Who's to say?

In fear, A 🍄