an outstretched hand, a given chance.
i saw his hand, outstretched for me. to keep me with him amongst the crowd. but, i didn't take that given chance because i felt that it was too early. i don't want to rush things. the last time i rushed things, i landed in heartache that lasted for more than a year, even more than i asked for.
this time, i know i kinda like him. but i want to take it slow because i'm not sure of myself. but more than that, i'm not sure of him.