Beginnings
Can I hold your hand?
My eyes spoke with clarity,
I was drawn to your serenity.
You see the guilt in me and understand.
You gave it so freely.
My insides cheered at the thrill of it,
I told you stories about the better parts of me.
Desiring that you would form part of me.
One, we would be complete.
Seated on the throne of hope,
Opposing feelings in me, you evoke.
And those thoughts in my mind compete.
Please say you would be mine.
I've been here, all this tim