I feel unsafe, insecure and blind. In all the right ways.
As my eyes close, they open upon your face.
How do I find myself in this place?
The greatest shelter has become your embrace,
A mirage on the coldest tundra of your silence.
I was unaware of my wanderings into these multifaceted feelings for you Distracted by life, i was oblivious to the warning signs I kept all others at bay behind my fortress As learned by the Trojans of olde, you crept in under disguise Would that I had been more wise?