Vulnerability

You cannot imagine
the war I face
every time our eyes meet
every time you breathe.

You give yourself so freely and
it scares, terrifies me.

Your presence invades my senses
and I have never been so
exposed.

You stir something within me
that has never existed
before you.

I am falling.
I am weak.

I am
(in love.)

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