The Reintroduction of Champ
Allow me to reintroduce myself.
I am one whole who, in due time, will allow another whole to (actively and intentionally) love me in my entirety.
You can not love fragments of me, because you see, I am no longer a broken vessel, looking to someone, anyone who is willing but not necessarily able, to pick up the pieces in hopes that in the process, they will find a remnant of me worth staying for.
This isn't Burger King, you can't have me your way.
I am more than meets the eye.
I am hidden in plain sight; look too closely and you will miss me, scan too quickly and you will overlook me.
I am complex, yet refreshingly simple. I move in silence, yet I rarely go unnoticed.
I am me. I am whole. I am valuable. I am Champ.
Nice to meet you.
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