Friday, September 10, 2021

Evanescent



I hate to admit it. 
I'm not judging you. 
But this is what I feel about what you truly feel for me. 

It's as evanescent as this rainbow.

I'm scared to death. 
Scared of tomorrow I may have with you. 
But you know what perturbs me most?
I have loved you more than enough that I don't freakin care anymore 
of what the future holds.
 I don't want to lose you. 
Losing you will be the scariest thing in my world. 
But deep in my unfathomable heart, 
I know,
 I need to let you go.

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