Disclaimer: I don't own the fever series. (If I did we'd have some answers by now )
I shouldn't think it
I don't think it
Except…
In the confines of the padlocked box
Shoved into a corner of my mind
But by no means gathering dust
Within I am free to wander and wonder
About secrets and spats
About glares and glances
About taciturn talks and timing
About the sensed She who I'll never measure up to
About pink birthday cakes…
And breakfast that means I'm sorry
And curfew comments that mean don't go
And incentives that mean I'm hopeful
And reminders that mean I can't forget
And lessons that mean I think the world of you
The meaning of it all woven into just three words…
No
I wont, I refuse, I defy anyone and anything that would
Force me to think it
There is no place I am secure enough within myself
To consider
The possibility
*What do you think? I know it's far from epic, but it was definitely fun to work on while waiting for the last book in the series (3 months 6 days). Please review.