imprinted on my heart
in minuscule cursive letters
are three words
that sweep courage off its feet
lingering at the roof of my mouth
clambering over each other
to be let out
out
out
swallowing them is futile
so I whisper it instead
"I love you"
Esther L. Krenzin
Jan 17, 2025
Jan 17, 2025 at 11:47 AM UTC
imprinted on my heart
in minuscule cursive letters
are three words
that sweep courage off its feet
lingering at the roof of my mouth
clambering over each other
to be let out
out
out
swallowing them is futile
so I whisper it instead
"I love you"
Esther L. Krenzin
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