Poem -

YOU

are home to me

YOU

                    
                         
It's crazy right, how you find love without trying? How it comes to you when you're no longer looking in the dark even with glasses on. You took me by surprise you know, right? Typically, I'm not the one to like surprises. I got tired of looking for people that didn't want to be found...but you found me. Someone wanted to find me. To you I'm not too much or not enough, to you I'm always enough. Did you hear that? I'm finally enough. I don't have to compete with anyone anymore, it's not a race even though I know I already won.
I know that in the beginning I used to be so distant... my past tainted me, and it gave me trauma, but now my therapy. I had to learn to love myself and in return I got to love you too. But the best part is that so do you, so excuse me for saying "I love you" multiple times a day. In the past I wasn't allowed to.... I'll continue to say it till my tongue falls off. Or if you force me to. I don't want though. Because I like it here. I love you today, tomorrow & all that follows & you'll always be home to me.

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