Inspired, Chasing & Dreaming

16

I loved you since the first day. 

With every imperfection you had

-and you had a lot-

with every dreadful look

-and every ounce of hope-

I loved you with the innocent way you thought.

I loved you with the brightness you saw the world in. 

I loved you for your failures that made you want to grow and learn. 

So why change all of a sudden?

Why change that love into hate?

~ A love poem to my younger self.