Hold me

Is this really happening
Is this a figment of my imagination
a dream I’ve longed for
or a dream turning into reality?

It feels so real
my view of the world shifted
when our hearts met
so true, so deep, so real
and still… I am afraid

Fear of choosing, fear of losing
fear of walking on clouds
fear of falling down….

Please,

hold me

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About leiastar

Poetic soul, lover of words, sinner... I know I'm in my own little world, but it's ok, they know me here.
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