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my ultimate fear is 
losing you, 
i am so much of what 
you surely condemn. 
hate to lose, 
expect to do so 
i doubt not you, but me. 
this shallow person could not be 
long loved by you. 
if you could love me 
i must never know how much 
for if you render me confident 
you may turn from me. 
it’s as if i belong to you 
mentally we touch, 
so many things i feel 
and am shatteringly aware 
of each. 
passion 
quiet comfort, 
do you give or do i 
simply take? 
you seem to have so much 
and need so little. 
and i 
am so afraid.