Continue Findind Itself

An angel sent to me at my weakest to help me grow strong. Someone to protect me when I cannot protect myself. A person to shield my heart from wanders looking to harm. A man who learned to love my broken pieces back together. He healed me beautifully. He kissed the scars covering my body. He memorized my shape. Without knowing how to love myself, I fell in love with him. His name was sweeter than honey on the tip of my tongue. My heart began to overflow with emotions I wasn't able to contain. What an extraordinary love I was able to encounter, able to love, able to die with. May our love continue finding itself for years to come.