CHOSEN

In the late hours

I find myself

Sitting here

Wondering

What’s going through your mind

I question

If that fine line I’ve danced upon

So many times

Has created

Some sort of subliminal chaos

In your eyes

Am I too much for you?

Do you resent me

For the way I’ve made you feel

And all these things I do?

Do you wish

You never knew

The real me

The things I see?

These things I bleed?

Safely nestled in the notion of

A perfect stranger

Your beautiful life

Uninterrupted

Do you ever wonder

Why I've chosen you?