I'm scared.
Scared of what might happen if I leave.
Scared is what I'll be.  
I can't stand being away from her.
The only one who knows me best.
The only one who makes me feel like...
Like the most powerful person in the world.
Her... Is who I want to runaway with.  
She in whom doesn't want to hide. She in whom...
I'd rather spend my day with.
She who I want to spend every second of my day with.
She who asked me to live with when we're able to.
She who promised me we wouldn't hide anymore.  
Scared is what I am.  
Scared is what I'll be if I move away from her.
Scared of what she might do.  
Terrified of what will happen.  
I will not lose her.
Not ever.
But forever doesn't always last.
I wish and pray that it will.  
I'm scared.