IN MY HEART

I was hurt.
Betrayed.
And was desperately finding my lost self.
I tried and tried.
Again and again.
Until I became tired.
Until my whole soul gave up on me.
Slowly my days started to fill with an intense dark.
So dark that I got scared.
I got trapped in it. Without an escape.
I couldn't find the escape and was too tired even to take a single step.
I waited.. for years which felt like forever.
Wishing. Wishing for an end. Wishing for an escape.
From all the pains. From all the darkness that engulfed me.

And you came.
As an angel from the heaven.
As the light for my darkness.
As a savior.
To save me.
To guide me to the light. To the end.

I took his hand which he gave me.
I took it and held it tightly, as he did.
And like that, we moved.
Away from the darkness. Pain. And sorrow.
We're moving. Still.
As one.
As friends.
As each other's comfort.
Or maybe as each other's soul mates.
I love him. And he loves me.