I doubted you.
I seriously questioned your worth.
I saw you as less than
perhaps because there was no easy category
but who the fuck am I to complain about such things?
But that’s not the point.
I can see now what I was missing.
I can see at least some
of your strength and beauty
that I was blind to all this time.
Your grace was lost to me
because of some damned form of idiocy
but I’m better now
and I’m sorry
and I’ll try not to make that mistake again
with the next sort of you I ever get to see.