My heart is aching,
My eyes are burning,
My mind is racing,
Yet my body is still yearning.
Me here and you there,
Just wishing you were near,
My doubt creeping up,
Me thinking i m not good enough.
My fear of loneliness,
It's always there,
So now i must confess,
I just don't think love is fair.
BY
( Lacy Marie Gibbs )
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