I don't fear the dark
My eyes just adjust to the twinkle of the stars and the rays of the moon
I don't fear heights
The clouds just soar around me, masking the spot on which my feet are found
I don't fear creepy crawlies
My body's design has just deviated from my micro friends, and my skeleton runs within me
My only fear is that I'll never hold you close to me in the dark of the night
That I won't be able take you to the heights of heaven again
Where the world is just a tiny speck to what we, together, have become
an old poem. i haven't read it since i sent it to the girl. i always thought it was probably too wishywashy for her and that's why it didn't have its desired effect. but on 2nd reading, I still really like it, and just wish she would have too.
