The Shewolf

Love is an amazing thing.

It can't be put into words, only be shown. It can make you feel amazing and whole. Save you. Or it can tear you down and leave you feeling the lowest of the low.

Love was one thing I never experienced. I was told to love my parents but never understood it. But then I felt love turn up, in the most unexpected place. It was only then that I understood love.

All because he found me.

In the bottom of a dungeon. Beaten, broken, black and blue because of him.

I learnt to love him.

I learnt to love myself.