Am I right or wrong ?

Every moment is fading,

trying to hold on,

not knowing what I'm chasing.

But it is as clear as night,

I try make a choice,

but it is usually not right.

I see you and I feel like I am shining,

like a star a light,

but the more I start thinking,

I get devoured by fright.

One step.

One word.

One action.

Too much,

That is all pouring through me,

guessing with a hunch,

Am I afraid to lose what I love,

or am I afraid to love whats lost.

~ A.S