I'm scared of who I think I am
I can't take the idea of who that will be
Will I be here to see
Will you stick around to see me
Will you leave me here
Broken and alone
Will you tell me I'm happier
Now that they're all gone
Did I really leave you
Or did they leave me
Do they care if I wonder
Or do they wonder if I care
Do they think about me at all
Or did they never really care
I don't know anymore
Because I'm no longer there
I wish I felt I could
Go back to you when ever I choose
But I can't have both
Or both I will loose
I am in love with the way we were
I'll see ya's soon
My biggest fear is that the people I love will leave me....and that they won't love me the way I love them. You are a great writer. What does A.N.C.J. mean? Titles are very important but I never seem to be able to come up with a good one.