Stephanie Bennett-Henry – Changing with the music
You found me wounded,
but stitched up, whole,
baggage like everyone,
shoved down deep
where it never touched me with you.
You left me with wounds ripped open,
brought back to life, made new like the
first time each wound ever bled.
I was never more raw.
I was never more unguarded before,
fully comfortable in my own skin,
believing that I could take on the world
with wide eyes and a heart that never
knew how not to trust.
I was stupid.
Or maybe we can call it naive.
Silly me.
I never loved like that before you,
never had someone love me so deeply
until you did…
and honestly, I am changed forever.
I cannot ever go back.
Do you understand?
I cannot ever be the same.
The way your shoulder made such a
sharp turn, froze over so cold,
it cut me… still cuts me…
it will…
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