12/10/2010

Fear, so many fears.

You always believe in me.
It means a lot.
It's just that sometimes, I feel like you've created this perfect picture of who I'am.
This might sound silly.
But I have this fear that, that one day you'll finally get a good look at me and...I'm going to disappoint you.
That you'll see that I'm not as strong or as good as you think I am.
And I'm afraid that it'll change the way you feel about me.
And basically you just make me fear of everything, I can lose all I have and all I am in a split second...because of those things are you. 
If your gone they are gone. 
If your gone...I'm technically is gone.

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