For The Chosen

The thought of jumping
Of falling
Of the cold air gushing through my hair
Of my heart, beating faster than ever
This is what I am afraid of

The idea of landing
Of my bones breaking
As soon as i hit the hardest concrete
Of my lungs trying to breath
As soon as i emerge to a bottomless pit
This is what my nightmares are made of

The thought of staying
Of not exploring
Of settling for what is there
Of never knowing the meaning of better
This is what I fear

But seeing you standing there
Eyes wide and full of wonder
Makes me think that
It is okay to jump

It is fine to land
It is better to stay
Because you’re a fear I am more than ready to conquer.

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