Afraid

Many are afraid,

of a certain obstacle that impacted a shadowy feeling,

on a certain day,

or the one that just makes them resurrect away,

the one named death,

but not my structure,

and will never be,

afraid of that bonny structure,

my mind and life will never fracture,

but afraid to love,

is not an inner feeling that can’t be shaft,

into the strongest muscle of your structure,

a day after,

when you thought you had everything,

not knowing it,

but love was the last thing,

you once own and had,

the structure you once love,

walked away from your life,

or you walked out of its life,

then regretting it for the rest of your days,

not having faith,

afraid of the one you had,

will never flood back,

there’s not a thing you can sort out,

the phrases given to you were to place you downward,

that was the only thought was brought to you,

not the case,

when there is nothing that can cheer you up like back in the days,

when it was just the two,

every second exchanging warm hugs and juicy kisses by the two.


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