H - Finally//Beautiful Stranger

Assalamualaikum

Could it be the silence? Or the way you listened.
Or the things you said to lessen the risk. And now I got you here and you seem to stay.
Would you? Would you keep this up? Would you be able to?

She hoped the damage done to me wouldn't leave me soulless. I initiated it and I did you bad too. But then they said it was the closure I desperately needed once and for all. I was fine. You came just in time.

I felt I was needed. It felt like you would forever wait for me to talk about my days and sorrows to you, and you would listen to every ounce of my breath and soul. And it could be the wise sayings coming out from your sincerity, and they adored you for it. And it could be the way you told me about your skies, and how you liked them in azure and you would choose to love its typhoon.

And the little things. I felt cherished, as you told me my existence is significant and to never hide this smile you described as something beautiful. Your words were sweet, and I didn't want to risk anything. Your words were reassuring, and you made me feel good. And it could be the nice weather you walked me through.

I could feel the air between us was calm, as the past was tough. You acted like you only want my stories to yourself. And you want me to keep it up.

I believe I am still myself. And I feel like giving back; the things you've been giving me. And it could go far.



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