Don't Be Scared

I saw the child he wanted to be, it was profound and showed deep in his eye's and I saw the sweet innocence and caring tenderness, but in my mind I still wondered if he would tell me the same lies. The way he speaks so softly makes me scared, but it's odd how it shows me how much he really cares.  I love and miss his touch, his smile, and the young person he allows me to be.  He deserves a thank you for grabbing my hand a still not letting go, he doesn't always let it show but I know he is there and in an odd quite way he makes himself well aware of the things he would like to share.  People laugh, people cry, people love, and people learn to hate but when it's meant to be I'll make sure to call it fate. All I ask is; don't be shy...don't be scared....don't act like you don't know....I'm scared too but I'm willing to have it compared to the things that was unprepared.