It scares me when the night comes
around.
When
every little struggle or perfect moments of that day come to an
end.
Like when you compliment me, just because.
Or when you laugh because I said something stupid.
I feel complete. Not alone anymore.
And when you tell me you love me, then tell me goodnight.
You close your eyes, and fall asleep.
What if in those moments, you dream of someone else, or you dream
of something better.
Maybe your relieved to get away from
me.
And then morning comes around.
What if your feelings about me change and you realize that
I'm not the one you want anymore.
Or that you don't love me anymore like you did.
That's what scares me the most.
