Falling in love is terrifying. I do not fear The heartbreak, Or your love for me And mine for you. I am afraid Of the epilogue: The unknown which lurks Behind the pages of our end. I am afraid because I’ve never been so in love And I have yet to accept This paradox: The more we fear the end, The more we love one another But the more we love The more scared we become. My love, Choosing to love you is the happiest And bravest choice I will ever make.