by HelluvaGirl

What are you afraid of?

I am afraid to fall in love with you before our time is up.

I am afraid it is way more than I signed up for, and silence will be heavy when you leave.

I am afraid we might experience something too real to clear from long-term memory.

I am afraid to be the weaker one, the one who wants you more, the one who is rejected.

I am afraid you won’t even consider coming back and I’ll end up with yet another body of a murdered feeling down in my Secret Catacombs.

I am afraid it’s time for you to go.