I am terrified of the beautiful
lush roses that bloom by my
doorstep.
I am terrified of the shade of
green the grass turns at
twilight.
I am terrified by shades of the
sunrise and the meaning of a
sunset.
I am terrified by the laugh of a
child and the love of it's mother.
I am terrified of hearing the
most beautiful song and
knowing the feeling it holds.
I am terrified of you.
-a.b.
Jun 9, 2014
Jun 9, 2014 at 11:18 AM UTC
I am terrified of the beautiful
lush roses that bloom by my
doorstep.
I am terrified of the shade of
green the grass turns at
twilight.
I am terrified by shades of the
sunrise and the meaning of a
sunset.
I am terrified by the laugh of a
child and the love of it's mother.
I am terrified of hearing the
most beautiful song and
knowing the feeling it holds.
I am terrified of you.
-a.b.