Seventeen

She loves you fiercely

Wishing you knew...

Knew how she views you 

So indescribable. 

But if you found out, what happens to it?

Pack it away in a pretty little gift box

Or explore it? 

Ignore it? 

She wishes you knew she didn't need you

But your heart only accepts truths

So the facade gets dismantled

Before it leaves her pretty little lips

Dismissed. 

Are you aware god created her 

In the image of exactly what you need?

An innocent 17-year old holding the blueprint of your soul in the palm of her hands; waiting for you to become the man the universe intended.  

She's waiting....