The tides to come I fear. The next great hope

known to whisper through life. Hungry for fear he

comes. He carries the fallen in his soul. No one

stands for him. They wait until the end comes.

Love fear

You, the one who loves me

With your entire heart

You, the one that holds me to the world

There are no worlds

There are no words

There is no such thing as a tear

To describe this fear

Like when I think of you

Fear of losing you