Thursday, August 4, 2016

Love Me

I don't think you know how to love me.  You don't know how to hold me when I'm feeling cozy.  You don't know how to make me tea when I call you crying.  You don't know how to run me a bath with lavender oil.  You don't know how to watch me read my favorite book.  You don't know how to talk to me when I'm stressed.  You don't know how to love me because you don't know me.  I know hoe to love me because I've had to.  I didn't always know what that felt like but I know it doesn't feel like this.

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