The tides to come I fear. The next great hope
known to whisper through life. Hungry for fear he
comes. He carries the fallen in his soul. No one
stands for him. They wait until the end comes.
Love fear
You, the one who loves me
With your entire heart
You, the one that holds me to the world
There are no worlds
There are no words
There is no such thing as a tear
To describe this fear
Like when I think of you
Fear of losing you
