What scares me about you is nothing.
I want to explore you.
I want to travel your galaxies
I want to see you, taste you
I want to sit in the barren wastelands until
I want to move, with(in) you
I want to hear your cries and silence
I want to magnify your joys
I want to reflect your courage
I want to beam when you stand tall
I want to walk with you through time and pain
I want to feel you
I want to touch you
What scares me about you, is me.
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