I fear I must be strong to survive.

What I fail to guard against comes around.

I must compensate for my weakness for I fear what the future holds.

Not is all lost however.

There is exactly one exception.

An outlier so beautiful that no rhyme or wit would do.

I can be weak with you.

Take shelter in the boundless love you have for me.

Never would you take advantage of what I could not see.

No.

You would be a guiding hand in the dark.

Your strength would see that no harm befell me.

In the blind dead of night I walk unafraid.

I can take the chance because you light up my life.