I’m scared…
of the things I might feel,
of getting addicted to
the glances that I steal,
of wanting to stay
wrapped in your arms
cozied by your warm rays,
of getting hooked
to the sound of your breathing
and your eyes when you look
at me- oh I am naked- bared
in front of you my walls turn jelly
there isn’t a brick you spare
your cold whispers
rekindle this flame inside me
this one mess of a dying ember
and I am scared… of you
and all the things you make me
feel- and all that you do
to me- to my soul in slumber
content with the right regrets
in peace with all surrender
you… are my worst nightmare,
the embodiment of my fears
dressed as my sweetest dream ever
I am scared. you’re terrifying…
hauntingly beautiful
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