You are my Pandora's box, with my greatest treasure yet biggest fear. The fantasy that lies here is not my own... but I can't seem to leave it alone. The fear is over clinging to the fantasy... I wonder if it's only a fantasy.. or .. if maybe it's fear holding onto hope that's no longer there. If maybe I fell to soon before I was aware of the consequences.. Maybe I wasn't meant for my treasure... and only the fear.
