| There is a road to
my heart, unguarded, unwatched. There is no toll. There is no
checkpoint. It is the quickest route to my innermost depths. It is a
narrow road, and there is only ever room for one on it. But the one
on that road has access to the deepest parts of me. In there, they
can find my loves, my fears, my desires, my hates... everything.
Once there, they can stir in me anything they desire. No one else
has the ability to build me up or tear me down as that one person.
She is on that road. I am not sure she wants the power that has
been given her. I am not sure if she understands all that this power
entails. But she wields it nonetheless — knowingly or not. And I am
held sway by the steps she makes and the actions she takes. She is
like a surgeon that has cut deep into me. I am exposed before her,
and she has all the power in the world to heal or destroy.
I pray that the one who walks this road treads carefully. |