Afraid
I am afraid.
Afraid to fall,
To hurt myself;
Afraid of regret and lies
But I am specially afraid of love
Of that feeling so dangerous,
So strong.
So pure beyond understanding,
Beyond the fact that love lies, love hurts.
Love kills the largest and strongest man on earth.
But your love is silent.
It is care.
Disguised by a mask;
Camouflaged with pride.
So what do we do with this fear to fall?
To fall and not be catch.
Maybe, just maybe you will catch me
And I will catch you,
And we will cherish our love forever.
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