It all comes down to this:
i suck it up, take a deep breath, and go
Step off the edge with eyes wide open
See what I'm free falling into
Because in the end I know
Everything will be okay
There are of course a few possible outcomes
Rejection, Acquaintances, Friendship,
Possibly, dare I utter, love?
If I do remain true and open my mouth
And if I do not? Nothing.
None of those would happen
And both of us would remain a friend short
This is all what my gut tells me
Because I am not bold
But then who says I need to be bold
When I can act confident?
Find the common denominator.
Find the courage.
Find the ability to move against the flow
I've made for myself all these years
on the count of three let go. one, two...