The window of my soul
previously enclosed in black shades
To block the light and
to escape from the feigned
Have been washed with pure water
And cleared of its rust and cobwebs
The shades have been replaced
with lust, love
and true romance
my soul now floats free
from the top of the world
to the depths of my heart
where my true feelings remain
always hidden and kept sensitive
but some of these feelings
are let out to roam
to make the uncomfortable comforted
yet others remain
because the weariness
...is overpowerful