I don’t know what it was about you that made my soul easy I trusted you with the deepest pools of me I did not know myself. Underwater cave exploring is a dangerous profession, And I am so lucky that you feel bold enough Crazy enough Trust in me enough to do so. It’s not easy to show others these parts of me To know me is to spend years on a puzzle only to have that dreaded last piece go missing. Only my solution isn’t as beautiful as slowly building art And it’s much more time consuming.