What a difficult thing
It was to love myself.
So you must understand
It will be almost impossible
For me to love another.
My heart was
Too tainted too ragged
To bare.
But a heart like mine
Healed by itself.
So to love another
Is too much of a risk
To loose myself again.
But if I do fall into you're
Proximity...
You can guarante,
My love will be exclusive.
My love will be like no other.
My love will be true.
For I loved me
Before I could love you.
©nathz
N