Tell me about your passions. Tell me what makes you tick. Tell me all the things you've discovered about yourself after all these years of searching. Why do you do the things you do, I want to get to know you so I can justify this that I feel for you.
“because when you share / hidden parts of yourself / with someone else, / you’re trusting that person / to hold the secret sections / of your heart / and to love the bits / you thought / were unlovable” –m.
What if we are the answer and love was the question?of one thing I am certain: it will always be you that gives flight to the butterflies inside me. If life is the question mark, then you my love, are the period typed with certainty.
I was so undeserving and yet you were so relentless I pushed - you pulled I wept - you embraced I bled - you repaired I stopped - you smiled I was a disaster the worst of its kind and yet you still had the audacity to let me know that I was beautiful