My heart 

My heart is a romantic and faithful, encouraged by my soul who is optimistic through it’s cravings of connection. 

My mind is a realist, and very stubborn always refusing to give in. 

This could all be a mixture of my fears from the scars that have been left. 

Either way, I can’t seem to get the two to negotiate. 


Even if it’s just temporary, hold me.
Even if it’s just for tonight, love me.
Even if it’s just today, tell me if you think I’m lovely.
Even if it’s just for an hour, kiss me.
Even if it doesn’t last, try this with me.
Even if nothing is forever, will you be my nothing?