He said he loves me
He said he promises
He said to trust him
So I finally said, "Slow."
And he understood by my single
Syllable
That I needed time
To let him in
To let him love me
To let him see me
To let myself be myself
In front of him
And so I did
Slowly.
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Escapism
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