And when I lose track of myself,
you find me again.
I kept running.
You kept chasing.
Through the dark... 🌑
Through the dreams...✨
Through unspoken words... ✉️
And deep wounds...💔 
You just kept chasing.
I thought you were the dagger,
but it was me.
I was scared of you.
I wasn't ready.
I am not ready yet.
I am not strong yet.
But I will be.
I will hold your hands dear......✨✨
Just wait....a little more.....❤️❤️❤️

I will love me again..