You’re different

You hold my hand and escort me to your room Kiss my lips gently while you caress my hands Pull the scrunchie out of my hair, now youโ€™re running your fingers through my soft, brown hair I was fighting it, but I gave in Your kisses are some sort of spell Your caresses feel like…

Loving Me

Loving me unconditionally. Respectfully leaving behind everything that’s trying to stop me. I need to set myself free. Separate bad luck from good and let them be. Loving me is the right recipe. A lot of self respect to go with some self care, equally. Carry my chest higher than they expected of me. I…