This is truth,
I've met someone, someone amazing.
This someone is special to me.
She loves me and I her.
We have both been through things,
horrible things but we are still here breathing.
She still struggles,
Satan telling her lies
lies...
lies..
It hurts, this geographical distance
I can't run to her side,
I can't sprint a few blocks and be right there to hold her, love her, tell her all the things that are truth.
Soon we will see each other just us, and I will tell her all these things of love and how I pray about her, how often I think of her, how often I miss her...
how she opened my heart to true love...
I love her...
and nothing can it will change it...
This is truth...
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A Book of my thoughts and things
PoetryJust stuff and things. nothing fancy just words and stuff
