Somewhere In Brooklyn

52 - January 14

I've learned so many things about you today when we visited your old ballet studio.

One, you used to do ballet when you were seven but stopped when you were eleven because you hated how your stepbrother was always teasing you about it. Also, you wanted to be a pianist instead. Which didn't happen either.

Two, as you glide across the stage, I didn't just see you as my salvation. I also saw the feelings you hide, the dreams you forget, and the faith you lose. I saw an angel falling from grace.

And three, you have the softest and sweetest lips I've ever tasted.