Keepsake

I want to keep you
But I fear you will escape
I want to hold you but I feel like i would smother you.
I want to feel you but am afraid I will burn your skin.
I want to talk to you but I am afraid my words are not what you want to hear
I want to see inside of you
But I am scared that I will like it too much
I want you to see inside of me
But I am scared it will make you run.
I want you to know me
And I am scared you will never try to.