So, honestly?
Girls still make me nervous.
Oh, I have tried,
and made moderate success,
with approaching the female sex.
I've made my eye contact.
I've cracked my jokes.
I've even kissed a few (six!)
However, the truth is,
I am still just as uncertain
just as timid
as I was when
I made my initial discovery
of the glory, the splendor, the curves.
I have tried to forget girls.
I've drowned my testorone
in comic books,
in nerdiness,
in faux intelligence.
But still that love,
that fear,
persists.
Hello, my name is Ryan
and I am a reckless romantic.
7:33 a.m. - 2007-01-30
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