Nuance

There is a vast difference between a foe and a friend.

Being in the comfort of your home with no voyeur, no peep.

A time to decompress, relax, and evolve.

To understand Yourself, himself, herself, themselves who you are and how you came to be.

But being in that house is a tragedy if the door is locked.

The inside or out.

Let me in let me out... but there is no one to hear your plea.

Can You let me be?

But if there is no You, how can you know a Me?

The difference is between doors and keys.

Is the door boarded up? Or are You pushing against it? Against Me?

You and Me. An irony.

I am alone. But Me, You make me lonely.