She loves fearful of the pain she’s designed in her head. Afraid of his presence she takes the steps back, fleeing what could have been.
She doesn’t see the beauty that surrounds her – inside and out. The world has made her blind to the colors of her heart. Made her hate the truth in the mirror.
Her events consists of fighting her battles in the dark whilst pushing love aside. Alas, she loves in strenuous ways chasing wounded souls. She loves in mysterious ways, in the battlefield of broken hearts. But in fear she remains as her soul searches blind to give in; to his love and glory.