The first boy to say "Hey, your hands are too cold!"
The first boy to hear my silence
The first boy to really understand me
The first boy to see my scars, before I even knew it
The first boy to really get worried for me
The first boy to really feel me
Now I hope, with my shaky, cold hands
with all complicated little me
Now I wait, with all my problems
with my loud silence
Now I give you time, without knowing how that works out
without any insurances
Maybe I get my happy ending
maybe not
At any case
I'll always love you
No, I don't care about your flaws and mistakes
I just love you.
And yes, I blame you and all your wonderfulness for it.
Deal with it.
Honey.
















Glad you liked it
I will, or well, next time we meet, I'm gonna tell him...to the face... and I'm so scared O.O
That's my girl!! lol xD Please stay in touch with me somehow, I'd love to hear how it works for you, and maybe I can help, if you want me to..? :3 I'd love to do that^^
You'll never know if he will, but to win you have to take the risk!
Each of the stanzas evolves more and more into a personal voice, instead of just a narration - like the first stanza was overtly formal, the second an attempt in third person (a show of nerves, maybe?), and the third directly speaking to me. Each was a little less structured, and with a little more emotion. It drew me in, and the ending was just wow.