im afraid of butterflies
they freak me out
im afraid of the future
it's impossible to read
im afraid of not having coffee
sounds like hell
im afraid of living
its hard to keep going sometimes
im afraid losing my bear
the thought makes me sad
im afraid of losing my friends
it gives me anxiety
but most of all
im afraid of losing you
i wouldn't be able to live..
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𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎: 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌
Poetry-𝘠/𝘕'𝘚 𝘗𝘐𝘕𝘒 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘌𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒- Purple hue blinded his unadjusted eyesight, blinking a few times before sitting up suddenly. He hoped to see her figure, huddled over her desk as he imagined. But there was no use thinking about hypotheticals. W...