what scares me is not
that i may never love again.
but that i may love too deeply
someone who does not
return my affection.
for wearing a heart on your sleeve does not make you a coward. rather, it signifies our soul felt desire to be wanted. my biggest fear is i will instill this trust in place it will never grow. or where it struggles to bloom under the chill of an unreciprocated sun.
Ask me about tomorrow and I’ll tell you about today.
But ask me about my past, and I’ll spin you my future.
Fate has a mysterious method for weaving its course