Fear of Possibility

I don't know how to say this, but I am scared of you. I am scared of the person I see and the person I don't see. The person I see is someone who inspires me to breath a bit longer, who might be to good to be true, the person who I want to impress, the person that gives my life meaning. But when I dream about you, you are a monster that chases me around my own maze, the person that wants to hurt or use me. And when I speak to you my words won't come out the way I want them to. Because the fear kills me that you might be the person that I don't know or see. I fear you because I am afraid of the unknown, I am afraid of possibility.