In the midst of my despair
You were the voice in the darkness
The invisible fingers reaching out
For me to grasp with my frantic hand

Others had found me floundering
They saw an advantage for themselves
They played my insecurities
Reminding me I was not worth it all

They crushed my spirit and heart
Bounced it, broke it and left it destroyed
Yet they never ruined the spark of love
That refused to give up and hid in my soul

I was spinning out of control
Convincing myself I was in charge
That the woman who I let others see
Was the only part that was still alive

But you came, and saw behind my eyes
You took the time to coax out the spark
And set it afire in your hands
With the love from your heart

In your love I bloomed and grew
We molded together in the winds of time
You found what you were missing in me,
I found my perfect fit in you

But the fates are cruel
The body heart and souls may fit
But the worlds could not.
So here we are again

We have become the voices in the darkness.
The longing in the eyes, the ache in the heart
But the memory of finding such a perfect love
Can never be taken from us


Written o6/11/11
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Simply,,fulfilling and beautiful!!!

And unfortunately so very truthful. Thank you

But the power you have to still persevere,,is truly,,YOUR'S to be proud of..

One does what one must.
*curtsies*