Everything passes away except one thing , The poetic thoughts that come through my mind . They never stop and keep me indulged , In a world where I can share my word !


I’m scared to get too close

but I hate being alone .

I’m scared that how it goes ,

it will end up on the phone .


I’m scared to share too much ,

but I hate being so quiet around you .

I’m scared to express too much ,

because I don’t know how it will turn up .


I’m scared to get attached too much ,

because when you’ll leave it will hurt .

I’m scared that I won’t handle it wellย 

and will be left alone in the dirt .