love scared

Love Scared

We want it,
So bad,
Yet,
Every time it shows up,
It’s in front of us,
On our door step,
Covered with roses,
And bows.

We can’t accept it,
We run from it,
Finding every reason,
To regret it.

For we seek it,
In all the wrong places,
In fear of finding it,
On all the right places.

As though,
Giving reason,
As to why,
Why we don’t accept it,
In the first place.

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