I worry lots and lots,
Maybe it's too much,
But all the things I love,
Don't feel the warmth from me,

Coffins down six feet under,
Make me want to cry,
I never want to see you there,
Before it comes your time,

If only I could show,
That I care so deeply,
Maybe I could,
Save the souls of people,

I worry worry worry,
But now here I am,
Hoping with all,
That you see my love,

My greatest fear,
Is seeing my loves,
Hurting, pained,
And I never even notice.

~FlyandFall