To All the Boys I Have Yet to Love:
My heart is on my sleeve
but my shirt is dirty
covered in the memories of what may have been
Don't mistake these memories as baggage
They are revelations that I have decided to keep
Pieces of me that I don't want to forget
In between my love for me and my appreciation for my past
my future love for you will lie
loving me will not be easy
but it will be worth it
be ready for truth
be ready to love fully
my heart is on my sleeve
but my shirt is dirty
I'm waiting for the man
who is willing to
find
it
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