The. the poem shows what things scare the poet. The. the poem shows what things scare the poet.

It was a fantasy, a dream of you, It was a fear of being detached and losing you. It was a fantasy, a dream of you, It was a fear of being detached and losing you...

Never want to forget that movement when he hugged me I love that movement when he was to close t... Never want to forget that movement when he hugged me I love that movement wh...

I don't wanna fight anymore I don't wanna fight anymore

Leave me Because I can't live with the Fear Of loosing you Leave me Because I can't live with the Fear Of loosing you

You are not scared of the dark You are scared of what's in it You are not scared of the dark You are scared of what's in it