I'm scared of falling
Scared of heights
But sitting alone
Here
I just might
Jump
My legs are dangling off the edge
Of the remembering your eyes
But oh love I can't say
How many times I have died
Because I fell
From the heights
Because nobody caught me
And so I'm so afraid
Of loving you
Of falling
Because I've felt concrete before
And it doesn't feel nice
And when I'm with you
I've never yet been
So high.
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Shiny
PoetryI'm a lover of shiny things a dreamer of dreams. Enjoyer of rhyming things a cutter of strings. A lover of love and a lover of words, but in all reality... I'm just a girl.