What is wrong with me?
I never let myself get this vulnerable
How the hell did you get past my walls
I strategically placed to protect my heart?
Am I losing my mind?
You ask me anything and I just fold,
Giving everything you ask as if my life is a novel.
I’m letting you see through me like the curtains pulled from a window.
I never trust this early,
Nor do I allow someone to see me at my rawest form.
Yet, you cracked the code to Pandora’s box that is my heart and soul.
If you are given the key; just handle with care.
I don’t think I can take another break,
But here I am taking a leap of faith with you.
About the Creator
K F
just your friendly neighborhood lesbian with so much words to articulate from the folds of her mind into heart felt stanzas.
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