Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Always Ready To Leave



Always Ready To Leave

Don’t be alarmed by the bag on my arm
And the suitcase by the door
I’m always ready to walk away
And excuses I look for

I’m just afraid of getting hurt
I’m afraid you won’t accept me
Afraid you may walk before me
If someone else is more tempting

I’m afraid that I may find
That I’ve put you on a pedestal
Imagined you to be the perfect person
Just as I’d written in my epistle

I’m afraid that I may love too soon
And fall too fast again
Afraid that I’ll give my heart away
And you’ll still call me your friend

I’m so sorry, so very sorry
But it seems I have to go
I’m afraid to stay, afraid to commit
Afraid that you may go


- K.S. Fort

From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "


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