Love’s Web
I've been caught in Love's web.
I don't know how to escape,
and I don't really want to.
Never have I felt this feeling
for anyone else, let alone myself.
I'm afraid of it,
yet I embrace it.
I worry about it,
but I'm not running away.
I'm afraid of the pain it could bring.
I worry that I'll make a mistake.
I think about it all the time,
questioning how Love is making me feel
and what it's making me do.
I think about the things that could go wrong.
What if he doesn't feel the same way?
What of he doesn't want it to last?
Surely this is all in my head,
because he says it to me.
Surely that means it's true,
because we are supposed to be honest.
I can only hope that all the worry is in my head,
because I don't want this feeling to go away.
I love being trapped in the web of Love.