To that tinder guy I met once, to the guy who saw me naked of my inhibitions before we even kiss.
To the guy who sees me, to the one I don’t need to cover up.
To that guy who makes me wait, to that guy who wakes up next to me.
To the guy who shows me the world, and to the guy who shows me himself.
To that guy who was locked up inside, to the guy who let me in.
To the guy who makes me lose my mind, and to the guy who helps me find balance.
To all those guys, to the guy.
All my thank you, for teaching me patience, for allowing me to get out of my fort, thank you for looking at me, the true me, for show me your true self, for make me wait and for holding my hand.
To all those guys, to the guy.
All my I’m sorry, for still having so much to learn, and for my lack of patience, I’m sorry for not seeing everything every time, and I’m sorry if I forget to show you that all that is in fact all I need, you are.
To all those guys, to the guy.
I love us, and that’s it.
