i want to hold her
(up so she can see the world and all its opportunity, it is hers for the taking)
for i am not that (wo)man that has her heart
but i have her soul, the soil in my roots
(she is beautiful, she is not mine, she deserves the universe, i am grateful yet worried for each outcome)
i have loved her
yet never in that way
YOU ARE READING
melted
Poetry❝the present was the present, and we didn't even know it.❞ dedicated to kjh and wb highest ranking: #27 in poetry
