i am not easy to love
i whisper it into the breath i blow across the cup filled with steaming tea
i am not easy to love
i trace the words into the stone at my finger tips as i gaze at the water rushing over the edge of the cliff
i am not easy to love
my mind chants as i open my palm to catch the fallen dice
all this time later, a decade and a half, it was time to write the truth in stone for us both
“i am not easy to love”
Aug 7, 2022
Aug 7, 2022 at 11:57 PM UTC
i am not easy to love
i whisper it into the breath i blow across the cup filled with steaming tea
i am not easy to love
i trace the words into the stone at my finger tips as i gaze at the water rushing over the edge of the cliff
i am not easy to love
my mind chants as i open my palm to catch the fallen dice
all this time later, a decade and a half, it was time to write the truth in stone for us both
“i am not easy to love”