Calm
I feel calm in his eyes,
And safe in his arms.
I feel loved in his world,
And free in his mind.
I can feel the very being of myself falling more and more in depth.
And being even more scared every single day.
Not scared of love,
And what destiny has I store,
But scared of being the only one that falls,
And left, again, so sore.
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