How did you see past the walls I erected?
How did you find that part of me and resurrect it?
Was I not careful enough,
or was hiding from you just tough?
How did years of work go to waste,
in just a matter of days?
Were there cracks wherein you saw
the damage and helped me thaw?
How did you get through?
How are you one of the lucky few?
Did I unconsciously let you in?
Do I trust you with the knowledge of my sin?
It was futile keeping you out,
Now you have the ability to poke about.
I hope and pray,
that unlike others, you will stay.
