First, you invaded my thoughts.
When my mind
was overwhelmed
with your name,
and the memory of your fingers on my skin
You started to invade the rest of me.
I could feel you spreading into my bones,
Filling my veins,
Pressing into my ribs until I could only breathe out your name.
This seed,
You planted in me,
Grew roots and sprouted flowers.
For the first time ever,
I will knock down these walls,
I will let you in.
Because for the first time ever
I'm not afraid
to fall in love.
YOU ARE READING
What I Know to be True
PoetryA collection of poems by a person whom is trying to collect her pieces up off the ground.
