Fear

Are you haunted by the same fear that haunts me?
while gazing at the stormy sky, my courage often taunts me

I wish I had stood by you – through thick and thin
but the alleys were dark, and I was shivering in my skin

Your eyes glowed, with determinate steps in the dark
I feared each moment, that you would set a new benchmark

 

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