It’s not just you that has the fears of being loved or never to find it again. The scared little girl that has the same feeling so deep inside that rips a person apart. To feel the love that is strong and never ending to have it rip from you like the passing of the wind. It keeps appearing when the thoughts of love getting near. She just sits inside looking out saying the words do you really want to go it again? Do you really think the time is near? Not that things couldn’t be or shouldn’t be. But she said they can’t, they shouldn’t, and no you couldn’t no not again. She hides deep in side with all the uncertainties of life.