I am not afraid of love
I am afraid of you and what love could make you do.
See, I saw you paint a face black and blue at noon.
The heavens threw a fit and burst open
as you layered her in bruises and smooches; tsunami of your love.
This was long before you knew, I had already seen the real you
And as you stand before me, imploring me to choose you, I remain convinced this;
I am not afraid of love, no darling I am afraid of you.