““I’m scared too. I’m scared shitless, if I’m being honest. I’m scared to love you. I’m scared this won’t work out and I’ll be lost again. but you know what I’m more scared of?” I just look at him. “Letting you go. Letting the past get in the way of this. I don’t want our pasts to be the line in the sand between us. It’s scary as hell giving in to this feeling. But I think it’s scary to let this go,” he says, pulling me into him.””
