I've let the doors to my mind go wide open. Because I want to challenge you to find me. Can you?
It's a dare...it's a plea.
Can you find me? The doors are wide open, but not leading to my heart.
You're not allowed to love me. I can only love me.
I'm different. Not in a good way, nor bad. A different kind of different.
Seek me out. I'm the first you see,
I see you too.
YOU ARE READING
Lost in me
PoetryWords from the deepest part of my blood red heart. Pouring up everything with each heartbeat. I'll show you my mind...but you can't reach it.
