Fear you’d
leave me.
Life as we
know it, could be
A day or two
in mortal fear.
Some doubts
of how you’d love,
Or how you’d
leave.
Mutterings of
how my mind reacts,
Folly of the
past comes haunting,
Why you’d
ever love me back,
Holds me in
suspense.
Drawn to
something safe, or safer
Than my
eagles spirit, flown to
Mountains beyond
the icy skies, I
Know you’d
fear to tread.
Nothing could
be further from, my
Eye nor heart
or wishing well,
By dedication
I shall always be
Frightened to
confront this fear in me.
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