A joy to be around, always there to support me, a woman I met, a person I treasure as I'm sure you'll see. Always ready to help, always there when times get rough, like a blanket to keep you warm, shielding you from everything which feels wrong, invasive and tough. A new family, one I never thought I'd know, one which doesnt feel like a prison when we lean on each other to grow. A laugh here and a hug there, always there to spread a little feative cheer. As the time grows closer, the time everyone knows, when everyone sits at the table for a feative roast. As each day passes, the days grow shorter, I find myself struggling to stand tall and not to falter. But then I remember the year I first met you, the year you made me feel wanted too. It might not have been a perfect start, for I fear my awkwardness, opposed to confidence, is the thing to last. But thank you for all you have done since that day, I'm glad to have met you, I wouldnt have it any other way.
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nothing else but my heart's desire [COLLECTION] | FINISHED
PoetryMATURE THEMES THROUGHOUT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. A collection of words (poetry and prose) my heart wishes to say, but has not found the courage to do do. [FINISHED]
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