You

You " Jazlynn Montgomery When I wake up next to you I pause.... And allow my fingertips to outline the creation that is you I take in what your mother felt I take in what cards that life itself Have shuffled and dealt I am no longer asking I'm living in the answer Your the instructor to the rhythm of what makes me...me I am the dancer You held me when I was weak from Stab wounds from so called love You gave me a reason When I was scattered in thought And didn't quite know what love was You didn't validate me but assured me I could because I can see God's qualities in your swag You want the best for me like he does You push me forward......you never allowed me to hold back Your my best friend My pillow buddy spilling mad tea We bump heads because your the male equivalent of me But you embrace me in my imperfection too..... Your my family