I love you.
For only the second time, ever
have I confessed this
conundrum,
and yet.
I genuinely meant it.
I know you will break my heart someday.
WHO KNEW I EVEN HAD ONE?
And yet, I'm not scared. Because, no matter what.
You are, and will always be
worth it.
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will © 2015, 2016)
