I'm me… Far from perfect…
I'm a nearly shattered crystal glass; half full…
It' not that I don't want to fix it, I just don't know where to start…
Or if I'm ready..
I was never ready for you - but you're here..
I tried to talk myself out of this.. I tried to distract myself with other people.
Tried to shut out the voices of my mind and heart.
I know I'm still broken, but I see you helping me pick up the pieces..
Thank you for the smile I forgot I had..
Thank you for just being you...
No more, no less...







