From my balcony

We ‘matched’ in April during lockdown.

Something felt so right so of course, I ran away and ghosted him rather than accepting my feelings

But couldn’t forget him. Roll on August and we’ve spoken everyday since.
I’m terrified, falling fast and daily have to remind myself not to run away.
Socially distanced waves is all I have right now from my balcony.

This one feels worth it, and of course it has to happen when I can’t fully embrace it.