I am He

You... yes you. The Flower blooming threw the thick ice and 12 feet of snow.

How? You broke past the cemented path uncovering a bare self no one had seen in a while.

Fragile state of Comfortableness i feared to reveal for reason's too stressful to uncover again
But you understand.

I've done this once before, Opened the door's to my mind to someone but it wasn't right.
Time wasn't right.
Air wansn't right.
Mood wasn't right
Moment wasn't right.
This is right.
This is everything.

May i be wrong? Yes.. am i? No

Complicated? Maybe, who's to say, but in this world of decay; Here lie's you.

Ever so reluctant to make a false move because you too fear loosing this game we play.
I reassure.. you will not loose.

I am he; You are Her. Mine, all mine. Here i am. He


*& on this note; Happy New Year's Eve