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.
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Author:
PoeticBiscuit (
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Comments1
Well, stop meeting on the top floor of tower blocks then! heehee. (heights).
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