Saturday, July 2, 2016

Come at the Worst Time
Oh sure, you come at the worst time, but then again, that is usually how it works (was my thought pattern). Comfortable in every way in your company. The Laugh that melts my fears (even now when I think about it). Never had to think of what to say, or do next. You fed my insecurities, with calming words. You knew my situation, even more so than I did. But that did not stop you from conquering my weaknesses, for those you turned into strengths. On the same page, taking turns turning them together. When looking into the crowd, and my gaze stops the moment You came into focus. Challenged me and Intrigued me, with your reactions.
to be continued...