Knows me so
Better than I know myself
As though he’s in my head
Lying in my body conscious
Sometimes a little scary in fact
The knowing, the understanding
My every crevasse and every crack
Answers the common questions I can’t
Leaving nothing to chance
Knows my depths, the darkness’s,
The lonely, the empty.
Knows to help me see the light,
The lovelies, the sense of the mess
Better than I can, can be me
Saves the savour and re-arranges
The remainder
Reminding me of needs that I fill plenty
That vulnerability bequets all of me
Never hovering this strength to
Unbalance my weaknesses
Knows me so much better
Than any one can, can me.