He.

He takes me from Mozart to come as you are, and I am falling into his arms. He has listened to all my shit you know all your insecurities and I still feel like a decent human being. He just gave me space to be me and no face on. I am doing break turns and twirling when my mouth catches his smile and my heart beats like a drum.

He makes me remember good things about living and it is meant to be fun.  I swear to God I just wanna take him to say thank you. You are Prozac vodka and wine dancing in serotonin. A wonderful man I am totally vibing with someone who is out of my ballpark, and years apart yet he makes me wanna play anyways. So, what if I fall on my arse. I could laugh about that now instead of feeling shame .

He made a shy nerdy neurotic fool feel deep that I can clean up my fear and my side of my room and brush it all away. I am being broken down piece by piece, but I am finding my peace.

He. Man, what can I say. I would walk beside you behind you in front to guard and guide you. I dunno really coz I have never felt this way. You just make me deep dive into my soul and for once I do not feel so alone. I feel with my heart and not my brain.

He has got me tripping and I am skinny dipping in ways I thought I would never dip a toe in but I am totally gone.

He.