What are you most afraid of ? Thats a really good question. 
 Most people expect the obvious, spiders, heights, snakes, dying.
But no one really says what they are actually afraid of.  
Things like depression, anxiety, abandonment, rejection,
losing someone you love.
These are the things we afraid of,but we're all too scared to admit it.          


                                 so tell me, what are you most afraid of?

Sometimes I get lost in your eyes and sometimes I'm afraid to

I guess somethings just aren't for keeping but for loving and leaving we only talk after midnight he never says goodbye and its out of my hands hes pulling me closer ,until i catch that feeling holding on but there he goes left with nothing to hold ,im screaming ,no i dont get to choose it, i just find it, too lose it.

chains attached to my soul   the effect of all my guilt   with every lie i tell    and every sin i make    i add a new chain  not that it matters    after all, im just deadweight   im trapped in my mind     in the tower of shame   deep regrets fill my  head    and im the only to blame

i asked my father if i could swim,
and he said that i would drown.
The Sea would imprison me – he said
if my feet had left the ground.

So i walked out to the water,
and cried out – how ’bout now!
He said, a little bit further, ***,
and then you’ll leave the ground.

i stepped on sand then stone,
from hollow ground to sturdy.
The sky was at my level as I
gazed at the birdie.

The Sea brought me a new idea,
the urge to flee to the high.

i asked my Father if i could fly,
and he said, sure, *** – go try.

i jumped as high as i could.
Still, i landed on the ground.
i saw my Father pull on a chain,
then i knew that i was bound.

As they kissed for the last time
His eyes betrayed the cruelty of his crime
She was broken beyond repair
His last words, “Take care,”
Locked into her mind they stood
Where even death did no good
And hidden there in that sad place
Is the trace of an angel’s tear as it rolls down her face
The water it stained as it fell
There is where the sad things dwell

Get on a boat
                and cast away
        forget about our sorrows
          and all our yesterdays

          No more tethers to land
                     after all,
               Now we're free
             Of all our worries
              as long as we're
                       at sea