I fear. Everyone does I once conquered one, the fear of being none
Today I fear a lot I don't fear you, you're wrong I'm just afraid to be with you I fear attachments. I fear moments spent with you I am afraid I might be used to it I'm afraid someday those moments turn into memories and those memories will haunt me as I face my next fear and that is the fear of losing you for life is like picking a flower from a garden handle it, let its thorn hurt you let it wilt or let it go