He grabs your hand.
Your feel your heart race.
It feels so right.
It feels so pure.
im scared
My heart is dropping it's walls.
But I just started to build them up.
Heart break.
Tears.
Pain.
Sorrow.
I don't want to feel it again.
New love makes me scared.
He grabs my hand and my heart still races.
I have to try.
New love can become eternal love.