PoeticBiscuit

Bound by Love

I’m so helplessly in love,

But I’m terrified of heights.

This high of all highs,

Has me crippled by fright.

What happens if my parachute,

Suddenly goes away?

I fall down to my death,

Straight into my grave.

How can I enjoy the love,

That I’m so scared to lose?

I’m shackled by anxiety,

My heart confused by what to do.