My walls are breaking, cracking, making me feel vulnerable and small in front of you.

I’m scared. So scared to let you in.

You’ll probably hurt me..maybe not.

I’m taking the risk though my heart is holding ground.

Although it’s holding, it won’t be for much longer. You’re getting closer and closer to taking it from my soul.

I thought it couldn’t be possible. I hope you keep it safe if it comes to that point.