Love is quite scary?

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The wind caresses your hair As it flows through your smooth skin I remember, today is an autumn Where Loneliness haunts me deep. You stand in front of me while giggling, turned around happily as you showed me your wings. You are a butterfly, my butterfly. Is this all untrue? You being here with me You laying beside me, holding me Untrue. Is this? I'm scared. As the poet in me awakens, as every words I tell is a wonder I must be a fool; A man who is scared to drown but keeps on swimming nevertheless.