Dear Love,
You caressed my hand
and told me about you.
I wept
for you and
for your past.
I can't help
but love you
for making it through.
You told me it was I
that gave you the strength,
but I never knew.
I'm sorry
my dear love
for all the things
you have endured
and maybe someday
we will tackle them together,
and maybe someday
I'll tell you mine.
I'm sorry dear love
I think I love you even more.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To My Love #Wattys2016
PoesiaDear Love, Won't you read what I have meant for you to see. I've never shown you these but I will now I'm sorry for the secrecy and the doubt but it is you I can't make it without. Read these and see the me that fell for you.