Worry and fear cloud over my mind,
for I can never know.
Everything is on the edge,
And knowing this is what scares me.

One day I am afraid to find that he is gone,
that he has left without saying goodbye.
And that I cannot prevent him
from doing what is on his mind.

If I find that he has left,
I don’t know what I’d do.
What am I without him?
I am nothing, I am pointless.

Love like this, by others, cannot be seen,
not repeated, and not explained.
So if I lose him and if I lose his love,
just know what will become of me..