I am.

I am the longing.

I am the emotions written and not dared spoken.

I am the unscratched surface of my potential.

I am the first step waiting to be taken.

I am the glass half full. I am the unspoken understanding.

I am the moment of clarity.

I am the lips unkissed, my hands not held.

I am the lyrics. I am the melody.

I am the honesty, I am the loyalty.

I am the last blink before sleep.

I am the first breath of the morning.

I am the most romantic thing I've yet to do.

I am the mistakes I've made, and the lessons I've learned.

I am the success. I am the failure.

I am the love I take. I am the compassion.

I am the underestimation I receive.

I am the focus I always lose. I am the memories.

I am the stolen breath and the skipped heartbeat.

I am the confidence, but I am the insecurity. I am the faith.

I am the first kiss. I am the first fight.

I am the shared dreams. I am the beating of my heart.

I am the incompatibility. I am the comfortable silence.

I am the poetry I write. I am the uncertainty of who it is for.

I am the happiness I am surrounded by.