Love me

This isn't just any love but it's a collection of all the butterflies I felt over the years. The smiles that grew a wrinkle. And the pain that was subtle. I gave my heart wrapped in bandages incase you tried to slice it into two. Every piece shared to my foes. Letting it bleed all my insecurities and desires to love. I fell in love with myself now people looking at me differently . Wishing I could just go give God an high five for creating a masterpiece like me don't get me wrong. Love isn't just about giving. I tried to give a hug to a cute girl but received a slap on the face. My cheeks never looked so combombulated. Two colours were inscribed on it. Blue /black The blue reminded of the sea that it's easy to break a heart but never really knowing the depth of pain you have caused. The black a reminder to how love is blind even when my chances were zero out of a thousand.Instead I moved with emotions dismissed rationality. So don't be jealous to the love am giving myself. As I try to tend to the wounds of unspoken love. Love me Love me. Immaculate are it's straits taking root. Resplendent are it's vibes Love is by choice. We choose what to love?? And who to So this time I choose me!!!!! -Culture