What i do frightens me,
i have now burnt my bridges.
The move i made i have thought through,
but my thoughts they always return to you.
Because you are the reason for these things i do,
and i have always loved you.
Soon you will make your move,
and i will be there with you.
You won't have to do it alone,
things like this take two.
So was i when i wrote this poem. I am now more confident and i will not fear anything that happens when you move here with me. We will then be together and no one can touch us. XX
