am i broken or wrong for mistakes can be erased but jagged ends can only impale
am i forgotton or missed is your silence in memory of fondness or have i disappeared from the caves of your mind
am i dangerous or unsafe do you worry that my grasps of love will tumble you over the edge or do you fear that i do not see the daggers i have for teeth
am i something you fear or does the thought of something with me chill you to your bones
i wish i could see your thought in your eyes, for i feel as if you can see all of mine