scared
when I look at you I see my whole world
I'd pick you over and over again,
Yet I'm terrified of showing you me.
Scared of showing you this dark side.
I don't want you to think that I'm crazy,
How could I love you this much?
I want you and only you.
Yet I'm scared that you won't love me.
That a few years from now, you'll be bored
You won't be happy.
You'd want someone better.
I'm scared I'm not enough.
YOU ARE READING
Vulnerable
PoetryVolume 2 I write down my feelings. ** No one is going to read this. But it's here if you're bored and you can read this in one sitting. *Suggest reading "Invisible" my first poetry book* *its better and much more happier then the last*
