I wonder what he sees when he looks at me

I’m a mess, I whine and moan.

I overthink, I pick fights

I think he’s imperfect,

I think I love him.

I wonder what he sees when he looks at me,

The days I think I look good,

Does he see it?

Does he see my outside or my inside?

I wonder what he sees when he looks at me?

I love him,

I fear he’ll leave

I wonder what he sees when he looks at me,

Does he see a future?

I want to cuddle up with him

I wonder if he sees what I hope he does when he looks at me.

Grace x

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