this is me
this is me.
me filled with light from a lovely near-autumn afternoon.
me balanced precariously between fear & grace. wanting to risk my heart. wanting to risk it all. or maybe not.
me and my thirty-seven year old eyes that still see the good in everyone and everything, although sometimes i think i should know better.
this is me — fiercely loyal, occasionally obsessive, always pensive, never, ever giving up hope. clinging to promises of somedays and whispers of sweet moments to come.
me looking for beauty & truth, and always being surprised to discover where they reside.
here and there and everywhere.
in your heart and in mine.
this is me.
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