Scared
February 2nd, 2008 . by Cue BallFear of rejection, or even to be shunned.
Love can be, both scary and good.
I am scared to be shunned, and rejected.
I am in love, but scared to death.
For my love is far away, in another state.
With her son, who is learning to skate.
I am scared, that our love will fade.
For our distance is great, and time is short.
Till I make my trip, to the sunshine state.
Love her I do and, love her I will.
Till my dying days, a part of me she will be.
Scared I am, scared I will be.
Until I see, what she has for me.
Her love for me, is strong I know.
All we need, is some time.
To allow our love, to mature and grow.
To hold her hand, and watch the sunset.
My life was dull, but now is bright.
Everything has changed, since we met.
I may be scared, But in love I am.
So I am giving my all, to loving her.
Three poems I have wrote.
One was lost, two were saved.
But to her, is whom I gave.
My heart that is.
So maybe this poem, should be called.
Love or bust.
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Out of all three this one got me good.