lessons

i have learnt a lot. if not for the guidance given to me and the one lie that i should conceal. i want this to work out.

he tells me i'm beautiful. he tells me im pretty. he loves me for all that i am and i am thankful for that. i dont know how i sorted out the feelings that i have been having, the many times that i wanna give up. sometimes, i hate who i am. and its amazing he loves me. for who i am.

please let him be the one

his head in my arms, his lips with the words i wanna hear.

its time to give it out?