I fear that someday you
might leave me because you realize you can do better. I
fear that something is going to stand in our way and we
will slowly drift apart. I fear that you won't call me
or will get tired of who I am. I fear that you might
realize how you've compromised for me. I fear that some
one is going to steal you away. I fear
that something inside of you is going to get annoyed with
all the little things you used to love. I fear that one day
something is going to happen and God will take you away
from me. But most of all I am afraid that I may do
something to make you cry, and if that happens I'll
die.
not mine.