My fears grow by the day.
Our fears grow and feed off of each other.
I guess I never realized how we use each other.
We always come back to each other.
No matter what, we always do.
I guess it's just how we are.
My thoughts are spinning.
I fear something but it still has yet to come.
I guess we just can't be apart for a long time.
I hold you dearly.
Always and forever.
Till death do we part.
But even then.
Are we really apart?
It's unlikely.
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PoetryI'll list triggers for any Poems that I feel need it, if you find one that feels necessary to have a certain tw, please tell me! I found the cover image on google.
