What is there to fear?
That I would squeeze the air from your chest as we hugged?
That I should suck the life from you as we kissed?
That I should take your sight when I looked into your eyes?
That your voice would escape you if you told me that you cared?
What is there to fear?
Would I paralyze you as I wrapped my legs around yours at night?
Would your hands seize into unusable fists if I put my fingers between yours?
Would your hair fall from unto the floor if you laid your head on me?
What is there to fear?
I dont think your family would disown you if I came to dinner.
I dont think your house would catch on fire if I stayed for more than the night.
I dont think you would go broke if you bought me a bouquet of flowers.
What is there to fear, my dear?
What makes you stand back from me?
say a prayer, find a cure, ask for help
I'll walk you through the steps. of letting go. of phobias
There is nothing to fear but fear itself
I. am here. I am not a bumping thing in the night
We can do this together. I am safety, security.
Don't be scared
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