let me love you.
“You deserve better than me,” You tell me over and over, As if I didn’t hear you the first time. And I’m always ready and willing to believe it. But every time I think about what “better” looks like... I see your face. I hear your laugh. I feel your arms around me. I remember what it felt like to lie across your lap, Look into your eyes, And hear you whisper to me: “You’re gorgeous.” I melt all over again.
And I just wish You’d let me love you.












