I am not scared of heights
I am not scared of stepping on cracks in the pavement
I am not scared of walking the streets alone at night
I am not scared of the dark
But I will tell you that I am scared. Oh so scared of loving you
I am scared that if we kiss, your taste will linger on my lips forever.
I am scared that if i look into your eyes, you will see my true soul painted with the colours that are reflected in your eyes. Hues of blues and greens.
While this doesn’t seem so bad, I’m scared for you.
The fact that someone could love me as much as I loved him.
I am not scared of stepping on cracks in the pavement
I am not scared of walking the streets alone at night
I am not scared of the dark
But I will tell you that I am scared. Oh so scared of loving you
I am scared that if we kiss, your taste will linger on my lips forever.
I am scared that if i look into your eyes, you will see my true soul painted with the colours that are reflected in your eyes. Hues of blues and greens.
While this doesn’t seem so bad, I’m scared for you.
The fact that someone could love me as much as I loved him.
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