Terrified



I'm terrified.
Of this flame
This desire
My will.

I'm terrified.
To crush against
The cold hard
Ground.

I'm terrified.
Of you
Your eyes
Your strength.

I'm terrified.
To make a move
Admit the truth
To trust myself.

It's terrifying me the most
Not to set myself free
Not to follow my heart
Not to love.

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