Not Without Me

A poem about fear and jealousy.

Eating me alive,
visions.
I know they cannot be real.
I trust.
But I worry and I fear.
I can not lose this thing I hold so dear.
I brush away a single tear,
what more can I do?

I wait,
and I have to stop the things I see.
He wouldn't,
She wouldn't...
Not without me.