You were the first
promise I was willing to keep,
My first hope that
something could last forever.
You were the first
time I opened up like a blooming flower
And gave you every
piece of me,
Every lie I’ve told,
Every nightmare that
kept me wide awake,
All of my hopes and
dreams stored somewhere safe inside of you.
You taught me that
there is no shame in unwinding myself
Into someone else’s
arms,
That it’s time I
exposed my gentleness that I’ve hidden beneath my thick skin,
for it hasn’t seen the
sun in years
You were the first
person I failed to find a poem in
Because I loved you
down to your bare bones and raw heart
And no metaphor could
ever satisfy my admiration for every part of you.
You were the first
time I wanted to belong to someone,
The first time I could
read a thread of text messages like reading my favorite book,
My first kiss,
My first time getting
butterflies after just hearing your name.
You were my favorite
song,
My everyday wish;
A silly girl staring
at a clock, waiting for the numbers to be perfectly inline
So that she could wish
to forever keep a love that already belonged to her.
You were my super love
But at last you left
during supper
And yet to return
But i await your
return
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