Dear……

Right outside the bubble you exist. Not in yours nor in mine
I walk right outside to meet you.
I don’t know understand why you are here
Are you here really or was this an accident.

But you exist outside the bubble.
Where judgment and disingenuousness lies
Where hate complies
Where liars and manipulators scheme
Where Friends become fiends
Where heartbroken people tend to fall
Where love is mistaken for lust. and lust mistaken for love
Where no one survives if they don’t have bubbles of their own.

I was occupied, painting my life with my thoughts
You came out of nowhere…now I feel seen.
it feels like a fight…or am I frightened
I feel a war is coming. I know I will survive
will you?

I want to let you in…..in time
not now.
For love is patient and I hope you are kind.

Not lurking right outside the bubble in hopes to take away what makes my bubble walls shine