Love me now, not later. When I've moved on. When I'm done trying.
POEM| Love Me Now

Love me now, not later. When I've moved on. When I'm done trying.
It may make sense to you, but not make sense to others.
Once upon a time, I was head over heels in love with a boy...
I am fit. I am strong. My body is tough. I can handle anything.
There are a lot of things I could say
For others, it's just another day. For me, the 12th of November is;
Dear God, embed a spirit of rest in me so I can find peace in your plans knowing I am not in charge of holding the world together.
To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, refinement rather than fashion.
You are beautiful. Your face is beautiful. Your smile is beautiful. Your body is beautiful.
It's exciting. It's riveting. It's compelling. It's overpowering.