I will never forget how we sat in perfect silence - And we said nothing. We just held each other - I shall never forget that.
And I fear love
I fear love because more than love I fear rejection
I fear rejection, abandon and complain, guilt or addiction
To not be touched, not be loved
That is what I fear
Yes, I fear to not be loved, in fact the fear to not be loved belongs to love
Because love is so delicate
It disappears if you do not care for it.
Love is like snow-
It falls only under certain conditions and then it stays only for a season and then
(c) Linah Rocio and the Lighthearted