I don't know anything about you,
But I will not break my way into your heart.
I will not pound on the door
Until you finally let me in.
I will not stand on the other side,
Slowly sliding down the door frame,
Wishing you would only come outside
Or let me in.
No, not with this one.
I will knock.
I will ask you gently.
And if you say no, that's fine.
Because in the end, we all have our own worlds Our own choices to make.
The choice is not mine, no.
I have already chosen you.
I will walk up to your doorstep,
Leave a kiss and flowers,
And if you don't let me in,
I will steal a bit of the light from my eyes
And leave it for you.
A little rainbow
For the day you finally understand
That I only ever wanted to love you.
But if you let me in,
I will show you all of my colors
And accept you for yours.
I will pick each one up,
And hold it lightly
With an open hand.
I will love that color for what it is,
And try my hardest
Not to just love it for what it can be.
I will try with everything in me
To glow as brightly as possible
And let you do the same.
That is all I have ever wanted
Or from anyone.
To love and be loved, for exactly who we are.