Blind Roses

Will She Hurt Me?

Will she hurt me, leave me torn,
In the silence of the night, forlorn?
But her touch, so warm, so kind,
Whispers peace within my mind.

Will she break the trust we've grown,
Leave me aching, all alone?
But her eyes, they softly glow,
In their depths, love seems to flow.

Doubt may creep, but I still see,
A heart that's steady, wild, and free.
For now, I'll trust the love we share,
And hope her soul will keep me there.