I go back in time
When I look at a picture
And feel as I did even clearer.
Look at how happy
But shaking with fear.
Let's flip pages to now, to here.
The happenings behind his eyes
Are in the open and real,
In his actions, words--so surreal.
He's teaching me to drop my worries,
To embrace all valid emotions.
His logic completely discourages confusion.
"Can I love again?"
Yes, in fact, stronger than before.
It's spiritual, humbling--I'm unconditionally adored.
He's fearless and giddy,
Can't see my reservations.
He blindly removes them, my liberation.
Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 12:08 AM UTC
I go back in time
When I look at a picture
And feel as I did even clearer.
Look at how happy
But shaking with fear.
Let's flip pages to now, to here.
The happenings behind his eyes
Are in the open and real,
In his actions, words--so surreal.
He's teaching me to drop my worries,
To embrace all valid emotions.
His logic completely discourages confusion.
"Can I love again?"
Yes, in fact, stronger than before.
It's spiritual, humbling--I'm unconditionally adored.
He's fearless and giddy,
Can't see my reservations.
He blindly removes them, my liberation.
