He was so afraid that I was afraid of losing him.
I never feared much in truth; until I met him.
I never wanted to lose him to anyone.
I was tortured also because I didn’t want him to fear for me neither.
I just wanted him to be safe and to kiss me and hold me tight before he left off.
I never wanted him to get into trouble.
But trouble always came around the bend.
I loved him so much I wanted him near me all the time.
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