Not Safe

​I have you on my mind
more often than it’s safe
to admit.

The line
that can’t be crossed
is getting blurred
so we’ll never know
when and how
we will be
on one side or the other
of right and wrong.

But we are remote
And barely know each other.

How did it happen?
Did we allow it?
We have not tried to stop it.
Just be.

And we are now caught
In the net of trying to prove
There’s nothing there.

So we can be safe.

But are we.