you are mine.
seven short days
eight long nights
they've began to bleed together into one beautiful piece.
floating and falling all at the same time.
how did you do this to me?
i'm clinging to safety as you storm through my mind.
i'm slowly starting to lose my grip.
i'm so scared to leave but more afraid to let go.
holding on will leave me alone, but away from the potential hurt from the storm.
letting go i face a new world of uncertainy as to whether i can even survive.
i've known you for lifetimes before, yet i have barely scratched the surface of who you are.
i fear i will never be what you really need, and that i will fail you.
every word that flows from your mouth, i listen with wonder and awe.
i, for once, am not questioning intentions nor seeking a hidden motive.
oh this is the start of something good, don't you agree?
i already love you.
i'm fucked.
