THE SURRENDER BY CHANTAL WYNTER It makes me feel and surrendering is such a weakness, I fell, hard, Quick and sudden, fear fills my soul as well, It crushes me, it gives me such stifling comfort, and I allow It, lost within It, braced myself for hurt, So potent, it pulls you in with the need to share your heart, a gamble, the yearning, the adrenaline, light within the dark, it toys with me and I have never felt so alive, being in love is beautiful yet it leaves me terrified. TERRIFIED BY C.WYNTER
