I’m afraid
Not of falling in quicksand and dying
But of falling in love with you and being tortured all of my life
Because u will never be mine.
I’m afraid
Not of looking you in the eyes everyday and telling you I love you
But of closing my eyes every night, dreaming of you
Only to wake up and realize that it will never be a reality
I’m afraid
Not of proposing to you and face a possible rejection
But to watch you go down the aisle 7 years from now
And marry a man that isn’t me.
I’m afraid
Not of growing old with you in the near future
But to be young in the present
And not have you all to myself
It’s just ironic that
Before I finished this poem,
I received a text from u that says
“Don’t be scared”
But I’m afraid to reply……..
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