Things Changed

Things changed
Life rearranged
on my journey's path.
Love it comes
Love it goes
Is mine the kind that lasts?
Questions arise
Feelings revised
all held under breath.
Words not said
Is passion dead
Could this be my death.
Hurt soul
Under control
in need of some strength.
Feeling fear
Insecure
Going to what length?
Under demand
Not in command
Not knowing where to turn
Wanting to feel
love that is real
for yesterday's love I yearn