Iβm scared. Not in the way of being scared of a spider or a rollercoaster. But scared that I wonβt wake up tomorrow without getting to rest my eyes upon you once more. Iβm scared to not be able to be with you. Scared to die before I get to feel the love you can offer. Iβm scared to close my eyes because I fear that I wonβt have a tomorrow. Without your love I feel like Iβm dying and Iβm fighting to be with you for as long as I exist
(via somewhatsomelikepoetry)













