What in the world or galaxy is this fear she speaks of?I pretend to not understand
She talks of it as a bad thing
The only association my emotions counsel me with is another kind of fear
That of falling
Falling in dreams ends in kicking of chairs and wide eyes
Up in the sky and daydreaming ends in that diaphragm clenching gut curling blaze
Oh I have fear
That of falling
That kind of “fear” that comes with falling
But falling deeper from like to love and hopefully into her arms
If we fall for and in love then what is to say that fear has no part in it?
To fall for love is more noble than our fear; why is it then ruled by a lesser master?
This deadly semantic runs wild with our future and threatens to dispose of love and replace it with a fear that debilitates and is not love
Will anything but LOVE do?
Heavens and anything below, NO
A fear of light is absurd
Masking love and itching a collar borne by fear is less than ideal
When love rules and has a gut wrenching fear caused by the falling sensation that is falling in love then we can rest easy
Hasn’t every great thing come with a little bit of uneasiness and possible wide eyes and kicking of chairs?
Use those gut muscles to propel forward and when we need fear no longer
we will laugh from the top
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