Do you remember?

Do you remember I told you what I'm afraid of? I don't either.

I'm sorry.

I fear I am telling too much information.

I fear you will leave me if I tell you.  

I fear making the wrong choice.

I fear for what you'll think of me.

I am afraid of you. 

I don't know. 

I don't know why you frighten me.

I'll get over it though. 

I promise. 

Just give me a minute. 

-William John Marz