i loved you
not because of your scent
or because of the crinkle in your eyes
i did not love you
because of the melody in your laughter
or the brightness of your smile
no.
i did not love you because you gave me flowers
or because you sang me a song.
and i certainly did not love you
because of the warmth of your embrace
or the softness of your hand in mine.
i did not love you
because you stayed up hours to talk to me.
no.
i loved you because you saw what no one else
ever saw in me.
i opened my closet of monsters to you
and even with fear in your eyes
you embraced me.
i loved you because
you still stayed beside me
despite the fact i was not as beautiful as you.
i loved you because of the gentle patience
you gave to me when i was filled with nothing
but doubt and despair.
i loved you because of the time
you spent with me
when i was scared of my own self.
i loved you because despite the fear i instilled in not only
myself, but you as well,
you tamed me.
you loved me when i did not love myself
and for that,
i truly did love you.