Experiences - Manuel A. Montero

I'm very afraid.

I am afraid, to kiss other lips and not feel what I feel with you, I am afraid, that other hands touch me and can not bristle my skin, I am afraid, to stare into the eyes of another woman and can not see in them the depth of his love and his soul, I am afraid, not to live for it every thousandth of a second inspired, I am afraid, that another woman will open up to me and like you, can not make me lose in time, I am afraid, that I say goodbye like you every night and receive me every dawn, I'm scared, I do not cry with me and we share the same happiness and smiles, I'm afraid, of not feeling with her that someone is waiting for me and that I should return, I'm afraid , of never wanting to have her in my arms, of for as long as life has to love her, every day more to inspire her and that we are for each other to a thought, I am afraid that there are important moments in which I am not, as in each of the good and the bad have been, I am afraid, of not wanting to repeat I love you, again and again and again, I'm afraid, of not dreaming about my future with her and wanting to be better as you have taught me to be, I'm afraid, of not dreaming three times with her in the same night as you, in a certain night of distance, the truth is that I feel very afraid, of being with another, and that you are still you, that immense and incomparable Love of my life ... my unfading carnation