Dimitra

I hope it's not too much.

Are you going somewhere in a rush?

I'm the friend that you're constantly meeting for the first time.

I see it coming, mostly, but I can't evade.

Like a warm and welcoming little hand grenade.

I tend to worry hun, when people change.

Call me a liar.

Stoking a little fire.

Aren't you a little fire?

That the bugs fear.

When you get brighter.

Would you take my breath if I made you a little higher?

You are the one whom from afar, I have always admired.

Like a flower that's scent fills you with sapping desire.

I can feel your pain.

I can almost taste it.

It hurts my heart to know that I cannot erase it.

A sun flower doesn't belong in a shaded basement.

It's how I feel.

I might be a fool.

For thinking I am more than a drop of rain or a garden tool.