Danni Jackson

It is me because I am not ready
I am still damaged
Still hurt
To let you in

Can’t you feel me?

Never leave a stone unturned
Always follow your heart
Even if it ends up a little more broken

The days where you took your love away
When I could feel myself losing air
Letting go of everything inside
And just as I would be close to empty

You are Blue
I am Yellow
They won’t figure us out

I know the feeling of heartbreak
I know it so well

I’m a writer
I have a pen in my hand
I’m in the air
And I don’t want to land

We wrote our pages
We kept writing our story

I could hold you while you shake and be there when you break.

My entire body froze.

And now I need something real.

I think that’s how he saw me – as something beautiful and intriguing that he wanted to play with only after he pulled me apart.