Freedom.
Sweet freedom.
You will never know
Just how much
You mean to me.
I can be myself
Completely myself,
And know that it won’t
Change how you see me.
You see me for who I am,
Not what I’ve done.
I can’t begin to express
All that you mean you me.
I can hold you in my arms,
And know that no matter what
Everything will be ok.
You bring comfort
And enable me to move on.
I feel safe and secure
When we are together.
No longer chained down,
No longer stressed
I look into your eyes,
And suddenly
My burden is lifted.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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