I've been waiting for years to be understood. Until you came and your hand reached out for me.
I know at that moment you'll be willing to know me as I am willing to tell you my story. You opened me gently and touch my body. I can see the excitement in your eyes as you explore me.
I love how you wet your fingers with your tongue as you touch my edges. We share a coffee in the morning, and you always always fall asleep embracing me. With your warmth embrace I know  all past rejections I experienced are all worth it because of you. You made me feel special and wanted. You are everything that I prayed for.
I thought our days together will never end. But as the days passed by, the excitement in your eyes are disappearing. Your curious look was replaced with disappointment. You are starting to question my worthiness, my value
Until one day I wake up with a label you attached to my body, "BOOKSALE Ph20". And here I go again, waiting for someone who's willing to know my whole story.