Scared....

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.

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