Scared....
Scared to look, too scared, to ask.
Scared, I'd say the wrong thing....
For you are, unique.
And I was, scared.
Should you disappear.
Leaving me, to think.
You'd been a dream.......
And I'd never see, your likes again.
A whence.
For mine, was....
A foolish wish,
a once upon a time, whence.
Of
Fairytales, and the silver screen.
Where only, other peoples ......dreams, come true.
And I was.....
Scared
And I know, no other reason ......why.
Giajl © Jim Love