• Dina

A Letter To My Love

Updated: Jul 31

I’ve learned to love myself

every crack, creak, and crevice

every early spring boom

Then I fell out of love with her

every faulty flickering light

every sharp ragged breath

So, I’ll fall in love all over again

from the low green meadows

to the snow draped peaks

Because I want to choose her every day

Isn’t that true romance?

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