Susceptible. I proved so susceptible to you. One look and my vulnerability was magnified a thousand times. My own fault. I wanted to empty myself into you. Lose myself irrevocably. Such danger this need, this ungentle desire. One story two stories the world opens. Laughter resounding to my bones it makes something sing inside. Drift my lonesome mind closer to kindness than I’ve ever come happiness as strong as the end lie was frail. Welcome to almost. Welcome to if only. I could’ve been your chance if you’d wanted it.