You have penetrated my mind; though not an intruder to my thoughts.

I have kept you within arms reach; though touching your soul has left me with burning desire.

I glance into your eyes and find the truth I am so eager to deny.

Enriched by a heart bound by no strings-

or so I thought.

All reservations of a promising heart are merely walls of delusions.

The resistance of my mind has surrendered to the perseverance of my heart.

The few, but solid barriers I have guarded myself with have been compromised a little each time our eyes meet.



Welcome to my fortress of recovered faith.

Occupancy is two...Me and You.