I fear my heart will explode, with the love I feel for you.
I fear that my lungs, will draw no breath,
and I will suffocate, from lack of air.
I fear that you will withdraw your love,
as you have so many times before.
I fear that I will be the fool,
for letting you back in the door.
I fear for my soul and my sanity,
should your wandering eye go astray.
And yet I love you just as much, as I always have,
my love for you will stay.
I fear that you know, not what you seek,
and that this love will end in ruin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem