forgive me my burgeoning uncertainty
my hesitation to accept i can be loved
doubt has served me faithfully
(a barrier against disappointment)
waves of transience bombard
my bulwark of isolation
the lonely fortress
sheltering me coldly
from a barrage of rejection
love was never a consideration
i contemplated with hope
perhaps i may
for a fleeting
vulnerable moment
begrudgingly entertain
an inkling of passion
and let its light through
the mortar of insecurity
securing the stones
of my reservation together
while i
untouched
observe longingly from afar
safely hidden away in solitude
where my coldness never made warm
is a familiar prison of certainty
forgive me my burgeoning uncertainty
as i learn to love myself
as I learn to let love in