The day I met you, you ignited a spark. And though, I struggle to burn brightly and fiercely...I will never forget this spark.
I met you in pages where you painted love, life, independence, and strength in words so clear and seamless and colorful. Your words always remind me of a longing.
When I think of you, I think of calm waters that run deep, I think of a face where smile lives; I think of perfection, think of a voice of affection; a sweet soft voice that calls me baby…
When I thought of love and life and everything sweet and beautiful I thought of Chris!
Today, I realized you were something;
But I am my everything.
And today I became free….
I slough off the hurt that has found home in me like another skin....
My broken pieces lies in your heart
piece them together and reveal the magic that i am...
count your scars for they are chapters of the story of your strength; of when pain crept into your throat; of when you defied death....
always taste this victory of yours... let it stay on your tongue.
