Worries
I am afraid,
I am afraid you will find someone else, who lives closer, is nicer, more loving and less complicated than I am.
I am afraid you will get hurt, or die.
I am terribly afraid to give you my heart cause it’s been through a lot and i don’t want it to break again.
Aren’t you afraid?
Afraid that i will find someone who lives closer, someone who doesn’t have a dangerous job like you do?
You told me you are not afraid of dying, aren’t you afraid of leaving me heartbroken?
Aren’t you afraid to give your heart to me?
Can we be afraid together?
This has nothing to do with trust in you, but more trust in the world and the universe. Its been against me, I have been figthing demons and I still am, i struggle with things other people don’t struggle with. I’m damaged goods.