We might as well be lovers on the sun.
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I fear that if I hold you too tight, you shall falter beneath my fingertips, that I will crush our bond that sometimes feels impenetrable. I dread a future where I will have to let you go, and all that shall remain of us will be ash and dust. I have never dived so deep, which makes me scared that I won't be able to follow the current - that I'll drown. Before I held you in my arms, I was unable to grasp what it means to love without agenda, without burden or deceit. Before you I was merely a boy writing about what it entails to give your heart, and receive one in turn - simply a child trying to imagine how he'll ever fit into this world. Now I stand a man with his emotions intertwined and mind forever bold. I will not let fear hold me back, nor will I collapse under the pressure. Instead I shall smile, tell you I love you, and gaze in your eyes as you gaze into my soul.
