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I was afraid to let you in,

so you went through the back door.

I was afraid to let my guard down,

so you climbed up over it.

I was afraid to let you touch me,

so you grabbed me from behind.

I was afraid to let you love me,

so you came right out and said it.

Im running out of things to be afraid of,

but I will always be afraid of losing you.