So few times I told your fortune
The few times I only saw the worst
But mine were worse
And how they terrified me
Those whispered futures
Thinking I’d created a demon I erased it
But the demon all along was the doubt which crept in
Afraid and alone
I was afraid and alone and scrambling because I felt everything slipping
And those who came went again
And otherwise they didn’t come
So I swallowed the doubt into my soul
Lost myself inside the hole
Where all was left was his love that I needed to live
Kept alive but a burning heart
Kept alive by a wildfire
In that dark place I wept and turned
All I could hear was how it burned
Fear and doubt doubled to the worst
Long lost love love of the first
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