Doubt is my enemy.
I fear myself and I fear you.
My insecurity is alarming, cruel, and clear.
I like your blue eyes, your hair, your smell.
It pleasures me with your beauty.
My love is deep, so intense, it scares me.
I trust you and I don’t trust you.
Yet, my concern grows exponentially.
Everyday, away from you, time kills.
I truly love you, soul and mind.
If you do love me, I want to know.
Affection is the door to hearts.
Reflection is mutual.
Far away, I miss you, and I feel you.