I walk in glass slippers
waiting for them to shatter,
for I'm not used to
Cinderella endings;
I feel so scared
in trusting love;
Somehow I don't feel
I deserve it;
But you make me feel
beautiful
and intelligent
and wanted;
You see me
through filtered eyes,
And I don't know how to act
being the object of your love;
When will the bottom drop out?
When will my heart be crushed?
When will our time end?
I feel so scared.
It's so hard to believe
that you love me as I am,
wounded and broken
and ravaged by time;
I love you so;
Be gentle with my heart
as I will be gentle with yours;
For all that we really have
is each other.


Comments: 31
This is beautiful! The first lines really caught me. Should I ever have time to date, and fall in love again, I know these would be my feelings!! But I don't think I would have described them so beautifully!
If this is where you are now, enjoy!! And trust that you do deserve all the love you receive.
You've touched my woman's heart with this one.
that fragile flutter
the heart is so victim
to
in the name
of amour
belissimo.......
your poem was beautiful and I know how you feel.