I've let you see the parts of me that are locked away in cages inside my mind,
the darkest thoughts to the deepest desires, the ugly, the beautiful, the wretched and the jovial
I'm like an open book ready to be read by you,
I hope you're the kind of reader that stays stuck on each chapter, exploring it thoroughly then moving on to the next,
I hope that you don't skim through it just glancing at few of the words and shutting the book close,
I hope that your eyes sting with tears when you're done,
I hope the ending destroys you because that means you crave more of me and that's all I could truly ask for,
I hope you read it over and over again as if it were your favourite book,
I hope you hang onto it, that the book stays a part of you no matter what
YOU ARE READING
For him
Poetry"I'm sorry for being the girl who so badly wanted to be loved by you," -R "I was attracted to you but we didn't blossom into anything further," -H Poetry, letters and all the things that I wrote for you, H.
