you reveal to me things about myself which are staggeringly true.
you reveal to me things about myself which are staggeringly true.
i am authentic because you allow me to trust my magnitude.
i don’t have to hide with you. it’s been so long since all of me has shown.
it’s always perfect when you leave and equally sublime when you stay.
i can’t write tonight my head is heavy, nodding my body says: SLEEP.
my heart hurts sometimes acknowledging growth is not without discomfort
You are infinite. You offer the universe What no one else can.
just a little girl woefully unaware of what her impact is
your hands possess a
knowledge your mind cannot touch
blanketing my fear
butterflies in my stomach, when my mind wanders into thoughts of you. . .
the edges of myself 