I was happy
Because I was finally able to talk to you
Without running away
Without shaking
Without anything on my mind except
"God this feels good"
"Then why haven't you tried before?"
Because I was scared
But I made the attempts
Albeit stupid and random, but they were there
And every attempt led me closer and closer
To today
And I fucking won
And I went home happy
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Enough To Frame
شِعرTwo years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.
