I am not afraid to love,
Nor am I afraid of the fall.
What I fear is much worse…

At the age of 18,
I found my first love…
It wasn’t until nearly 10 years later,
I found my first fear…

She was my fourth love,
And I sure fell hard…
As I showed her every part of me,
With every touch she would heal a scar…

As the years past,
Her love failed to last…
With every new word I’d hear,
I could feel a new scar appear…

I am not afraid of love,
Nor am I afraid of the fall.
You see, my fear is worst of all…
I fear all the reasons,
You fell in love the same…
In the end become the reasons,
You lay to blame…