You chose me
Even when there were dozens of vacant signs
You saw my broken neon
And you walked into the rooms of my heart
You looked at the tight spaces and you said
"Yes. There is room here for me."
But not only did you choose me one day
You continue to choose me
By the light of every new dawn
And for that
I am eternally grateful.

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Results of a Restless Mind
PoesiaA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20