You used to date someone who expresses her love for you in
secret love letters,
in far-away stares,
and in closed doors.
You used to settle
for kisses behind curtains,
attachments on empty hallways,
and memories being hidden.
Until you met me
in broad daylight,
in sunny days,
and blue skies.
Until I made you realize that
you are not meant
to be locked
in darkness.
You are meant to be free—
in colours,
in sunshine,
out there.