I don't know if I will ever stop loving you, I don't think that it is possible. I'm so very frightened that this shall be the case, but even more so than that, I am frightened that it shall not be. For a world where I do not love you is a world where my heart does not beat at all, and oh how terrible that would be. Perhaps I am scared most that you are the only person I shall ever know to love, and that all the others will be mistaken cases of temporary fixedness. Perhaps I am scared most that if I stop loving you, I shall therefore stop loving.
if I let go













