I have fear of losing, fear of hate, fear that this love just take some time and then have you forget. Fear of, only to remain cowardly fear in love.
Fear comes only when I love you more ... if love is for the brave, why am I in love?...perhaps I recognize who I am or fear? ....
Fear comes only when I love you more ... if love is for the brave, why am I in love?...perhaps I recognize who I am or fear? ....
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