I am stood here in the rain
Hoping the drops will wash away my pain
It washes away my tears
But still left are all my fears
What if you did not love me, it was all a lie?
Just the thought of that makes me start to cry
Why don’t I just believe you?
Tell myself this must be true
For such a beauty I can’t believe
How could someone so beautiful love me?
Dennis Walker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fear-of-trust/
