nazimawriting
He. He came to my life, and gave meaning to it. The kind of meaning I lost in that unforgettable incident. He came and took my hand. He came and made me smile again. He came and changed everything in me. In my life. He was a light in the darkness I didn't even know I needed. The kind of light in my life I didn't believe I deserved.
But, here he is. Staying in my life, and being my light in the darkest parts of my soul. Here he is. Watching me smile only for him. Here he is. Loving me so much I stop breathing when I see him.
And here I am. Loving him back as much as he does. No. Loving him more than he does. And in that love I find myself...drowning.