February 25th

Knowing you changed me

-revealed the possibility-

that I was worthy of-

fairy - tale - kind - of - love.

In one night my world opened.

I saw behind the curtain-

and learned that the secret is -

living is -

something we choose-

and dreams can be real-

there's not much we can't do.

Our scars

coordinate.

Same love,

Same fears-

Same-

shame.

That stuff's engrained-

So long spent in hiding

not seeing each other-

Now-

Be my lover.

Let me hold your pain.

In return you can know me.

Show me-

the parts of you, untamed.

What we want is the same.

My heart is your heart.

My name is your name.