My fear is you’ll stop loving me;
One day you’ll walk out without a word,
Without reason.
Shaking with apathy,
Trembling in doubt,
That there will be an end.
Left with all this love in my heart,
My chest aching,
Trying to love a motionless shadow,
A presence that doesn’t respond.
I fear you’ve already stopped loving me,
With one foot out the door,
You’ll leave your painful bruise on my life,
And all I can do,
Is wallow in loss.
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