My heart flutters like a net filled with butterflies when you are near
My dear
My dreams are filled with hope when you walked into my life
I fear
You wonder why I said, what I said before, I am afraid of you, afraid you’ll walk out the door
It’s queer
But I’m afraid you’ll leave me, my dear…
This was supposed to have become a song, but I couldn’t think of anything else to add to this, so it became a poem.