Weak, wretched little girl, letting messed up dreams leave you in tribulation, 

poor creature, beaten down by a mere figure of your imagination, 

you ought to be stronger than this, 

you ought to be certain of your bliss 

why not listen to your heart that in every beat hurls that all dreams come true? 

Why not believe your soul that knows for sure this is meant for you? 

I do believe in you, in us, in the utter most happiness you grant me by loving me, 

I shall not stumble and perish again, not the scared little girl I used to be, 

This is so much bigger than I imagined, so much more than I expected, forgive me my sceptical mind, 

I’ve never felt closer to anyone, I’ve never felt anything of this kind, 

That’s what causes the anxiety, the fear and the prudence that makes me insecure, 

For you hold my very existance in your hands, I’m naked before you, giving in to the lure. 

I’m sorry for my weakness, I shouldn’t need any reassurance, I know you to be true, 

I’m sorry for everything, including hurting you, 

Thank you for answering inspite of the anger I caused you to feel, 

thank you for loving inspite of this weak appeal 

I love you so much it sometimes scares the crap out of me, 

for it makes me more vulnerable than you’ll ever see 

confidence takes time to grow 

I’ll get there, I am there, I know 

Love you, 

for ever, 

always, 

with all I’ve got in me...