In the dark days
love feels dangerous.
Will first kisses be returned?
Can you love me?
Do you trust me to be a husband?
Am I an adequate father?
Will you spend all your days with me?
Nothing but death separate us?
The end came.
You're not here to love.
You were beautiful,
you answered yes to a grateful man.
Were I to know of this loneliness,
would I have stolen that first kiss?
Would I have fallen in love?
Would I have risked the rejection...
My heart never questioned the danger.