until it all happens again…

My love is hard.

I make you work hard for it.

It takes time until you get to know me.

I am not that de-ta-ch-ab-le.

But I am easily fooled by your attention.

Once you've broken my walls,

It is filled by your overflowing presence;

your intimidating confidence.

So I take my time.

Until I lose a part of myself.

all

over

again.

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