My biggest fear isn’t heights or bees or being alone in the dark. My biggest fear is that one day you’re going to decide that you don’t care about me any more. I’m terrified that you’re going to grow tired of me and decide you want someone else. I don’t even want to imagine a day when I don’t get to see that stupid face you make after you’ve told a dumb joke or feeling your lips pressed against my shoulder. You’re everything I ever wanted and I’m terrified that one day I’ll have to say goodbye.