Fear.
True fear.
The emotion that consumes.
If only it was a fear of a place,
a person,
that I feel.
Something tangible.
Something that could be extinguished in my minds eye.
Instead,
I have this empty fear.
Bodiless.
Soulless.
To fear something that can not be seen,
or touched,
is terrifying.
To fear what cannot be changed,
controlled,
or destroyed.
