Some fear pain,
Other what's to gain.
Some fear words,
And many just birds.
Some fear many things,
Others the commitment of a ring.
But I fear 'nothing',
And the feeling for longing.
I fear that I will give in,
I fear that I will mark skin.
I fear what I think in day,
I fear what I might soon say.
I fear the chilling dark,
I fear its staining mark.
I fear that to me, I'll never be kind.
I fear the one thing...
That is my mind...