Permission

She gives herself the permission..

A permission to love.

A permission to be loved.

She wakes up today and decides something new…

She decides that she gets to fall in love..

She writes this poem smelling the vanilla scent of her candle

She is wearing her night gown full of flowers..

She decides to fall in love.

Love and attraction are so different..

Being loved and being desired are so different..

She wants to fall in love.

She wants to try this thing they talk about..

She wants to feel this thing they talk about..

She realises that her heart was always closed..

Afraid to love..

Afraid to be loved..

She gives her self the Permission.

The permission to love..

The permission to be loved..