Sometimes I wonder if this love is true,
Am totally persuaded it is,
The affection you show me has no limits,
I felt the same way when I was with the one, who tore my heart,
I believed him when he said he loved me,
But then he left,
Deep down am glad I have your love,
The feeling is reciprocated,
But then I fight strong feelings of fear within me,
I fear that the past memoirs of a sour love may come haunting,
I fear letting you in totally,
I fear the dark nights I endured,
Under a teary soaked pillow,
May come back knocking again,
I fear looking at my image on the mirror,
And seeing a very shattered soul,
I fear trending on that road again,
As I will not have the willpower to stand,
I want to overlook this fear,
And believe that this love is genuine,
I know there will be bad days,
But the sun always breaks through dark clouds,
And this fear will gradually be covered up by your love,
I pray you never fail to recall your assurance of love,
Because my greatest fear at this moment,
is losing your love.
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