I have come to drag
you out of yourself,
and take you in my heart.
I have come to bring
out the beauty
you never knew
you had and lift
you like a prayer
to the sky.
I will soothe you
and heal you
I will bring you roses.
I too have been covered
with thorns.
The minute I heard my first love story,
I STARTED LOOKING FOR YOU, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere.
They are in each other all along.