it didn't sneak up on me
i fell slowly
with every act of kindness where she'd go out of her way for
i could lean on her.
she loves me unashamedly.
but i was afraid and stuck in quicksand
but she pulled me up
again and again
no matter how many times i mistook the sinking death trap as ground
our mutual sacrifice for eachother
out of concern, out of care, just because;
is what love is
just another love poem for my gf don't mind me