Dear Lucas

Dear Lucas,

Are we racing 

Are we rushing 

Are we pushing

Is this all too much?

Can I fall for you

Can I love you 

Can I trust you

Maybe this is too much.

Are we crashing 

Are we buring

Are we stopping

Is this really worth it?

Can you see me

Can you hear me

Can you adore me

Perhaps it's not worth it. 

Sincerely,

Savannah