reach for me.
my heart is on a platter,
awaiting for the return of your brown eyes.
find me,
my vulnerability screaming for you to grab my cold conscience.
choose me,
like derek choose meredith.
for she was not his plan but his fate.
and when you have me,
don't let me go.
for i love you,
and i cannot lose this newfound tenderness.
that has risen after being provoked by your lips.
-m
