You fell in love with an artist a poet, you fell in love with this emotive , overwhelmed lover idling and obsessing over acceptance,
you fell in love with a fighter , a philosopher, a day dreamer a worrier a warrior always pressed hard against her fears and picking at them,
you fell in love with a creator, a sculptor who touched you like she wanted to make you into forever,
you fell in love with the clutter queen, collecting things that made her feel like a smile, and losing them just as quickly she only has time and space to love what matters you fell in love with a universe.
you fell in love with a matrix of scars tracing back over her top lip to lower back to finger tips, all the way across a childhood, adolescence , abandonment and broken glass,broken marriage, broken hands traced along a tragic, beautiful, powerful existence.
you fell in love with courage, with raw honesty and grace. You fell in love with wide open eyes, and hungry ears. a great and terrible curiosity.
you fell in love with the mediator, the meditating the engaging tuned in empathy reader. sweet man we fell in love with so many things when we fell in love with me. I see you seeing me and it helps me see myself.