She came to my window twice today made my heart forget its beat— didn’t know what to do kept lone cool and calm— carved new trails in the woods— soft spaces made to rest her head— let her find her way.
I went stumping through the woods— I love her in quiet but she deserves a higher truth— she deserves my tenderness instead.
I decided to go watch Shorts on YouTube to change my thoughts, and this popped up. I asked the universe to kindly send me an instruction booklet.