Round Two

I’m in no position to—
but I will—

tell you
you are the woman of my dreams.

I’m in no position to—
but I might just try—

tell you that I need you.
You make me feel alive.

I’m sick and tired of lying
to myself at night:

I’m not over you.
I’m overthinking tonight.

Would I be crazy to ask for round two?
Rejection wouldn’t just break my heart—
it would leave me blue.

What am I to do?