You are going to break me.
As if I were some wild horse
Meant to be tamed down
Enough for you
And you alone
To ride.
You keep drawing me in,
Scaring me
Into the corners of my mind,
Pulling up all my old issues
And shoving them
Into the sunlight.
You keep proving
It can be done;
I can be loved;
I can be worthy;
I do have limits and boundaries.
They all belong to you-
And all you want
To do is push
Them
To ascertain
Whether or not
They are secure enough
To hold you
And bind you to me
That much more.
