My heart would stop. once again.
Monday, June 28, 2010
There's always this lingering fear,
that I might never see your face again,
that someday should I fall again,
you're not there to break that fall.
I fear one day I might not quarrel with you like this anymore.
I fear one day I'll only hear the sound of the breeze instead of your sweet whisperings.
I fear one day you'll be gone,
gone from my sight.
I fear I might never get the chance to ever love you again.