I'm scared and unsure
Can You sense it?
Would You hide me within
The folds of Your robe?
There are moments of calm
I know there are,
But they are quickly forgotten
As that discomfort returns.

A whimper escapes
In an unguarded moment.
(Those are so few and and far between)
But You heard it, didn't You?
You heard the weakness
Behind the steel
You heard the scream
Of the muted

I cry behind dry eyes
And feel Your own moist
Eyes upon me. Do You see it?
Are those tears for me?
As I run from my refuge
As I search for light in the dark
As I cower in fear from the Loving
As I fall...

Will You catch me again?