I am afraid that limits will be crossed
I am afraid that when I ask who will be his choice
coins will still have to be tossed
I am afraid that she’ll no longer be simply a threat
I am afraid that she’ll take over
that I’d be put on a shelf
because I wasn’t competent enough
and he had to choose who to love
I am afraid of how far she’s gonna get
and that the blame would always be on me
because while I was holding his heart,
I was letting her touch it.
Forever Winter 