i have to tell you
the thought of losing you
makes my stomach turn
my fingers tremble
and my chest ache with waves
of pain
because i've never wanted
anyone more
in my entire life
and it scares me that you have me
right in the palm of your hand
promise me you'll stay
unlike the others
promise me
you won't change your mind
promise me
that your promises
won't be bent
by passing time
that i am more than just a passing fancy
that you'd get bored of then leave
once someone with a prettier face
comes around knocking at your door
because you're starting to feel
like home
and nothing terrifies me more.