Us

Fear is love.

It follows you everywhere,

Growing massive.

Having to let go of fear.

That ambitious task.

 

Your addiction to love is fear,

Our connection together is fear,

Us, can we grow love instead of fear?

Ready? We are letting go of fear.

 

Fighting my fear,

Ending my fear.

All of me belongs to you, 

Real love belongs to us. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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