i'm
afraid.
i'm
scared of that one day when it all stops.
when you go away and don't come back.
that final goodbye; the thought
terrifies me.
petrified of you leaving tonight. never coming back.
worried my last memory will be a 'goodbye' or an 'i
hate you'.
i dont want to end in a fight. i don't want to end at all.
fearful that i'll never see that special
little way you eyes light up
or your beautiful little smile, again.
did i ever tell you that makes my day? well it does.
nervous that you will go on
without knowing that i love
you.
i'm
afriad of losing you.