Hiding out,
Seeking refuge from many
Things. Crouching behind
Doors tightly shut.
Barred from within.
Holding feelings without
Dismissing them as
Enemies to be feared.
Knowing full well
The path I must take
Lies but a step
Outside this door.
A step further down this path
Sensing you there!
Wanting you there!
Wanting to come to you.
I fear me
as much as
I fear FOR you.
My door no longer
A fortress, now becomes
My prison.