Somewhere along the way,
I became afraid to say
"I love you".

Afraid if it's just empty words,
Afraid that it no longer hold value,
Afraid that I can't love anymore.

But, as long as it's love,
I'm more than sure,
That I'll never ask you to leave.

Sometimes
i was dying to
hear
someone say,

That i didn't  need
to try so hard to be perfect,
that i was enough
And it's okay.

Perhaps,
I'm too blind to see
That i don't love myself enough.

When no one else
want to stay,
Just so you know,
I will and Always.

Her smile,
Is more beautiful
Than the moon itself.