I’m not afraid to argue,
come—see me.
Confront me.
Disagree.
Let me know you
like you know you.
Show that you care to understand me.
Ask me questions
I only seem to have the answers to—
help me get clear.
Dig deeper.
Inquire.
I am not afraid of your
Intensity.
Get passionate with me.
Be sure,
and not so.
Be vulnerable.
Tell me what happens
to your heart when I smile—
is it so terrifying
to not be able to reason at love,
to let now be enough?
Feel.
Weep.
Let me in on your confusion,
your doubts and debates.
What weighs on your heart?
I’ll take it in mine.
I’m here to hold you
as you’ve held me,
to ease your suffering.
To look into your eyes
and see the truth
through the fear.
To know that when we conflict,
we grow closer in
trust,
a willingness to feel,
working to understand.
Surrender your heart
from your words,
and know
that I am not afraid
of love.
Author: Tiffany Anderson
Editor: Nicole Cameron
Image: Ezra Jeffrey/Unsplash
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