Fear is a far friend of love.

I am a story...
I may be untold to many but to some my pages are worn..
I am a secret...
To my world i am new but you've heard it all before
I am a mystery...
I'll say I'm fine but ill tell you the truth if you try and ask me once more
I am a line...
I have been crossed by those who will learn 'what goes around comes around'
I am torn...
He said , she said , they said someday by someone her heart will be found..
I am telling the truth...
I can love, I loved, I am loved and and I love
I am yours...
whoever you are when is it enough? ....

Tell me a story that leads to the secret of crossing the line of love.
My heart is torn from a past of lovers telling me I'm 'that one'.
So tell me the truth, are you like the rest who always leave to "find themselves".
If not then just tell me I'm yours so I can stop this history from repeating itself...
Fall into this mind and you'll find yourself drowning in thoughts of you.
Let your hands fall into my hands and we'll run away with all to loose
Fear is a far friend of love...
It is not far enough to forget but a good distance away to ignore...