Bits and Pieces

 A variety of my thoughts that I chose to write down and keep.

Burn your boxes
I don't fit in them

Burn your boxes
And watch the flames go to heaven
See the sparks you are creatin'

"You lost what you cannot hold."~Breathe

You told me I was looking for attention,
I was asking for your hands,
I was asking for your help.

You told me I was looking for too much,
I was asking for your arms,
To hold me.

You told me I was looking for someone else,
I was asking for your heart,
It beats like no one else.

You told me I was asking for too much,
I was only asking for your kindness,
I asked too much.
 Vulnerability invites everyone to participate in the conversation.