open letter to my lover

It is no mystery

I am a book you opened and wrote in

You know that you really know me deeper than anyone ever has

Most just skim the surface and that’s all they do

Well I hope i am writing page after page in yours

Not just for now but to the end of my days in this life

The bad pages i wrote you will have to put down to my ineptitude

I am still so very new at opening my whole soul to anyone

Not just giving off a reflection, they want or hope to see, just the real depths

You turned that key, pushed open the door so it is for you to explore where you will

I know you might say I have no choice

As for choice, i guess i do, but you i allow to

As to the why, well it’s because i love you and trust you with my life

I can only give everything of me

For you to take or use what you want to