Scared of You

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by reissen

by reissen

But honestly, I think I'm scared of you.

There's no other explanation.

I can't stop thinking about the next time I'll see you;

Anxiety drops to my stomach when I imagine it.

I hurt at the very thought of you,

And my ribs can't contain my pounding heart.

I can hear the rhythm of my blood beat against my ear,

And it rushes to my face whenever you come near.

All words are forgotten and my throat closes up,

And my mind is telling me to run away, so I do.

But then that hurts.

Everything hurts when it comes to you.

I'm scared.

I'm scared of you.