Cytherean Dreams

Why is it so scary to care?
To know
that what another person does
or says or feels
can wash through you
and crash cresting
waves of pain or joy?
Fear paralyzes, freezes time
in the most painful moment,
trapped stuck in cloudy amber.
I hope he chooses not
to fear me.
But he is stuck
frozen, now –
will he change
and move forward?
Seems not
today.

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