You crept into the fissures of my brain And you tidied the dustiest corners of my mind. You got through the cracks of my fears, Around the rifts in my trepidations And on top of my deepest enigmas. You reached down into the crevices of my doubts And relieved me of their burdens. But since you've left I have started to gather dust again. My crevices have started to fill up And again I am weighted down with their might.