One Choice With the stroke of each finger
My thoughts do linger
As I hit a key
Through the letters, my feelings bleed
Sentences form on the monitor
And my choice becomes harder
If I should type anymore
And deal with consequence of exposure
With one simple click
The message is sent quick
Realizing there is no taking back
With a sudden fear that has attacked
Maybe I told too much?
But calm down with one relieved touch
Forgetting the one on the other side has my trust easily clutched

[NOTE: Inspiration, again, from best friend =P]

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