“Is it right”
Meet me in the middle where we know each other’s pain
And understand the reason that we fight is only cause we feel the same
Angry at each other
We know no ones to blame
We do not need to suffer for what’s covered underneath
I care about you too much to abuse true love then lose trust
In what use to touch
But grew immune to using us and getting used
We use it as a crutch
It loses us.
But its beautiful
How we go through the bruises
And see each other change.
Sometimes I get all blue because I wish I knew
How to love you better
Like I’ve become a letter
That was sent in June
But it didn’t make it till mid autumn
Right before the winter took the light away from the smile
That reminds me you are new
I forgive you. I’ve forgiven you. But know you never really ever hurt me, only made me stronger. Better. Alive. You are my light. The air I breath in. You are the not the cause or the effect. The beginning or the end. You are outside of these things. Beyond them. You are my teacher and my student. My lover and my friend. My savior. And I’ve accepted you into my heart completely. You are outside the evil. You inside good. You are the good. You humble me when I get stuck in my ways. You pull me out. And you love me. You glorify me when I doubt myself, and lift me above the clouds. You make me feel like me. Not nobody. You make me feel beautiful in ways I thought were lost. You made me see with eyes unclouded. You give me peace. The era of sadism, hate, jealousy, resentment, envy, and lies are over. You are the beauty I notice in everything I think is bad. You are beautiful in ways I don’t expect you to see but hope one day you might. You are an amazing lover. Sexually and spiritually and mentally.You are my human companion. Not a trophy. Not a sponge. Not a parasite. The end of darkness. You are to me, love incarnate. There aren’t enough words, time, space, or energy that exists that can fully explain what you are to me. But I love it. I love you. I’m ready to start living. It’d be my pleasure to have you by my side, but if the day comes when your not, nothing will change. Nothing will be undone. Because it is beautiful, and it great and you deserve to be loved, and I’m ready to love. Ready to be loved. Let’s roll away this stone again.
