she was filled with poetry destruction in her voice but love in her words she scared you instead of turning towards you she turned the mirror forced to look at your reflection you succumbed to weakness
glowing she had a smile that was infectious so you held in yours it's like she made you feel bare vulnerable you hated it because you craved it even more selfishly you asked, "who am i to have you?" while her light glowed you dimmed yours it wasn't a competition but you wanted to win her desperately, you wanted to win her.
And our meeting was just a thrill I was meant to experience in order to become more real The fuller version of me that I kept repressing finally combust and catapulted me in the right direction To find a love that would accept me And honor me By showing up with respect and full authenticity Transparency is not earned, it is a must and Fated or not Predetermined or not No longer will I let Cupid’s arrow being shot take away what I was born with inherently A love that I am deserving of and is my true destiny Momentary desires are fleeting compared to a slow burning fire that nurtures and inspires So maybe you were nothing more than a spontaneous flicker That fizzled out once you realized my flame was indeed, much bigger
I started writing again as a way to cope with the silence, constantly blaming myself with internal violence Because it's me, and always will be My vision is skewed Maybe it's not you It's just me, And always will be