You look at me like an exception to an unusual beauty
Something I don’t see often
I wish I had your eyes
I wish I could feel what you do in the moments you make decisions to catch me unexpectedly Hands in places that I find annoying
You find them exceptional to love and see the masterpiece of what you call my beauty
I’m not sure if I should fall to gratitude or fly away to safety
You said typically a love like mine is hard to find but you don’t know how much I focus on loving you because I’ve never known how to love me
And here you are schooling a spirit in their own home
So many directions you carry me but I’m never on my feet
Anxiety ridden scary me
Too scared to step down
Too weary to rest on your wings
But I would love for you to fly with me
An exceptional frequent flyer laying bare for me to see
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