What is Fear?
By Blue Devil

What is Fear? 
Is it the same for you and me?
Can you see it?
Can you touch it?
Can you hear it?

Fear for me is what I cannot control.
Not necessarily what is the unknown.
Fear is something I can see in a dream.
That I may not wake up, or I may stop to breathe.

Fear for me is a touch or rather a lack of.
Fear that I may never be able to hold her again.
Fear that I may never feel her touch.
Fear that I may never feel her sweet lips, her sweet kiss.

Fear is something I can hear.
Fear of the words she may say.
Fear that she may tell me she doesn't love me one day.
Fear the sounds of her slamming the door, or hanging up the phone.

This is what Fear is to me.
Fear that I may continue to bleed.
Oh heed my words that I have said to thee.