You you walked into my life unannounced yet so prominent and visible among the rest and amongst all the unrest and panic and hazy smoke from ghosts of fiery emotions I could hear you, see you, understand you, feel you in my heart.... though I refused to admit it at the time.
This is a poem I'm not gonna finish yet, mostly because the inspiration and story behind it isn't finished yet. The person this is about knows who she is, and I'm 147% sure she's reading this. You're beautiful.