Detection

it's hard to look at ourselves and perceive our own value. the world is vast and can be cruel and we can be trapped in doubt of ourselves; taking one step forward and two steps back, what is it about me that has value? And what is it about you that fills in the gaps? one glance at you, once upon a time, and hear my heart pitter patter today at the recall of your face, dear detective. You're a rose blooming in my veins, your handsome in your way, hypnotizing recollections of you pave the way to happiness within. you brighten my day.