“Tomorrow I might be enough.” Idorenym

Today I stand before you

in hopes you’ll accept me.

Acknowledge my words upon my lips.

I bleed out my love to see.

My dreams inspire you to believe, the real me.

The one ticket in the crowd, proud 

to have found you

like a sand dollar in the sea.

All these cliches and rhymes are ways

I express my feelings towards you.

Every phrase and epigraph, or quotes

left in lined spiral notebooks.

I dreamt these words would be heard,

place them upon these pages I touch,

how I never needed someone this much.

My hope now is the world will see,

you mean everything to me.

I hope I am enough.