The one for me is never the same
She has long blonde hair that I love to brush through-
Strands of soft silk that look of gold
She has dark curly hair that turns to a mess in bed-
Carefully touching each curl with delicacy
She has soft skin that smells of the beach
Or maybe Christmas
Her face is calm
Or maybe stormy with purpose
Her laugh isn't to everyone's taste-
But I love to hear it
Her laugh makes everyone smile-
No matter the conflict at hand
She smiles often
She smiles only ever at those close
Her eyes are dark like the sea
Or maybe bright like the sky
She walks with elegance-
Stunning everyone with her grace
She's clumsy-
Constantly tripping over herself
The one for me has yet to be decided
So many unknown things to be found
But there are many things I do know
For one, she will have a kind heart-
Always willing to help others in need
She will listen to me-
Not a trace of boredom on her face
She will smile when I'm clumsy
Hold me when I'm sad
She'll argue with me over trivial things
Then kiss it all better
Her touch will be warm
An embrace I'll look forward to every night
But most importantly-
She'll love me
Because of my flaws-
My tendency to procrastinate
My terrible memory
She'll love me for my shyness
My sarcasm
My ability to trust easily
She'll love me and I will love her
No matter what life casts our way
And I can't wait to meet her
Because I'm the one for her
And she's the one for me
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Trauma Bonding
PoesíaSometimes we all just need a safe place to share our stories TW: Talk of self-harm, suicide, and sexual assault
