Warm arms wrap around, shielding the cold and unknown
He helps the girl in me who was never enough finally be enough
She reclines in his gaze
curling up and hiding her face
he say's "it's all going to be ok"
The smell of home fills the air,
no matter what I had to bare.
he always cares.
He sustains and maintains.
Endless love that can't be bought or borrowed, only given
It is what keeps me driven.
And when the tears roll down my face, they are always wiped away
and I swipe away the love I don't always think I deserve
Questioning what Is real and what isn't
confused that purity and sacrifice are fairy tales of another land
but he is here to stand
Tall and grounding
shading me from the falsities of my broken perception.
You are my love
Our love is true
and that's all that needs to be achieved in this world, yet, we already have.
Photography by Nicole Northover
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