Tuesday, March 4, 2014

The Circle

The Circle
I try to see me the way he sees me
Light on my cheek
Love in my heart

I try to believe what he believes about me
I’m good, selfless
A mixture of bright color but ready to fight

I strive to be what he wants
A provocative, sexy thing
Lips leaning in, whispering softness

Sometimes I despise him for thinking so much and so little
But mostly I just love him
And mostly, I just be me

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