If your wondering what I'm wondering on what real love is,
Loving a beautiful mess is how I feel...
Real love is loving my beauty in the mass of my mess...
Not expected to be perfect, accepted for I am.
Loving me without expectations, loving me even if we aren't on the same emotional level.
To love me enough to understand and break the code to my mystery, to seek clarity in unknown situations or accusations, love is taking the time to learn my full story...
The plots and twists making me your favorite category...
Your beautiful mess amplifying your story...
Being open and honest making it known that you want me... When we're not together we dance in the rain of jealousy, through the beautiful mess of life, you'll always choose me...
Your beautiful mess...how it should be... By Shana A. ©️
