you weren't my first lovebut you were the first person to love me
you took my shattered heart and taped it
and even when the tape gave out you never did
you replaced it with pieces of your own
you saw my damaged soul and worked with me everyday to heal it
crawled into the darkest parts of my mind and left flashlights
you loved the parts of me that i hated the most
and paid the most attention to the things i was most insecure about
you changed my coping mechanism from running away to running to you
giving me things I've wanted my entire life
a family, a home. somewhere my soul can find peace
you worshiped the ground that i walked on even on my worst days
and questioned how no one before you had done the same
you put me on a pedestal when i had only known second best
the way you saw me as if i was the only piece of art known to the world
like you'd pay everyday just to sit and gaze
you saw more than empty hallways inside my plain brown eyes
you gave me the greatest escape
thank you for loving me
YOU ARE READING
Everything I'm too scared to tell you.
PoesíaThese are a collection of poems written to a guy who I'm too afraid to admit how I feel to.