Feared
Once I feared the word 'love.'
But as time moved on,
I clearly understood its power
and let others be disturbed by it,
many who'd destroy what power was given.
At times I am still visited by fear.
The fear she is going to leave me.
The fear of who she would leave me for.
Blindly I take the leap of faith
only to be sent falling...
Still, I grasp for her in my dreams.
Still, to this day, I fear as I love her.
For who knows...
One day I might be left alone.
Then would fear stop and the pain leave?
Yes, oh yes, how I fear love.
Soon I shall see her again.
In the hope we can share love once again
and never love in fear ever again.
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