How can i explain it?
The way she makes me feel,
It's like a refreshing breath,
After ages of holding it in.
She's become my shining light,
In the absolute darkness here,
So long i've called it home,
Comforted by it's cold embrace.
But even if i can't see the end,
She's here keeping me warm,
Letting me know there's hope,
That i'm someone worth loving.
She's become my breeze,
Taking away the sick feeling,
Replacing it with exhiliration,
And complete wanderlust.
She gives me clarity,
The ability to wake up and smile,
Knowing someone far away,
Is smiling for me the same way.
Hold this one close to you,
Because i'm the pitchest of black,
And even in this abyss i have left,
You give me hope <33
WishKeeper Community Member 
|
|
