Those words flawless without effort.
Reading my mind
Expressing what I cannot.
Here are my words
Not concise, clear, or interesting
But instead pure and simple
Vulnerable.
Here are those words for you.
You smirk
I stutter
Eyes meet
I can't help but stop.
Everything.
Once I looked away
Now I look on
To the beginning
To the end
Or somewhere in the middle
What will become of this? Of us?
There is only so much I can do
To look into those eyes
Letting these walls erode
Exposing the city
My city
To you. Only you.
To open these gates
Vulnerable is my city now.
So look the way you will
But I am waiting.
Waiting at the gates.
At the beginning.
Hoping.
For the beginning of us.