The taste of fear is undeniably sweet. I long for the days of the past. I feel the pain consume my every emotion and I'm lost once again. And then I think about what you've done, and where you've been. It's a miracle you've stayed so long. Then the fear subsides. I'm lost in your love and I know it will be okay. You nurture me back to health and I couldn't be more greatful. But I'm still afarid of what the future might bring, living in this world of sin. And then again the taste of fear is undeniably sweet.Birth sign: Libra
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