I love you I’m sure,
But I’m scared
Not of loving you,
But of not being loved by you
That’s one thing that terrifies me the most
It leaves me empty inside
It leaves me feeling hatred
I don’t know how to deal with it,
But I try to deal with it
Every time that I’m ready to love
The thought crosses my mind
But I also know that loving you is a treasure
With out which I can not live
So I’ll fight to attain it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem