Fear
              I had angry words,
                and tortured thoughts.
                  So cruel,
                  So unkind.
              My spur of the moment hurts,
                said roughly.
                  What happened to the faith ?
                  The trust ?
                  Forgotten ?
              I am in anguish.
              Come to me,
                in your thoughts my love.
              Cleanse the air.
              Imagine me in your arms;
                kiss away my fears.
              For I love you...



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