and we fear,
its soft touch;
we fear to care again,
afraid to need again.
We hide behind,
the walls we build
until we are sure,
that the love we feel,
is truly real.
Insecurity abounds,
out of this fear.
Have patience
with those of us
who do fear,
for in time you will see,
your love will touch us
beckoning us to take down
those walls...
and to show you
what is truly
in our hearts....
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