Love flew in my window <br />I thought 'whatever for? ! ' <br />in the past it just brought woe <br />so I showed it to the door <br /> <br />Then in through my window <br />crawled a thing called Fear <br />saying 'if you won't chance Love <br />then I will live right here'<br /><br />Chuck Audette<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-relationship-of-sorts/
