The fear of getting hurt it almost
It churns in my stomach every time
Something new happens.
What if it doesn’t work.
What if you find someone better.
What if you fall out of love.
What if I’m simply not good enough.
What if, what if, what if.
These questions will never be answered until
The instance happens.
And what then?
I lose my best friend and lover.
Until I can look at you
And not feel incomplete.