Where Love Heals

To say that I’ve never felt like this before sounds like such a cliché.
However, it’s true because I have never been the person that I am today.
We have both felt the pain of the knife deep within; almost to the point of no return.
Scars, with open wounds left behind. Still, I was full of hope that love would one day find me.
Yet, my fears try to consume me.
If only you’d let me, I would shelter you with love and affection. If you let me, I would replace every sadness with happiness, every fear with hope, every tear of pain with tears of joy and every broken piece, I would be so gentle. You could hold me like I am hope and promise for it to different.
I would keep a record of the ways you make my heart smile and they will live like a bandage. I will write poems to the scars on your heart.
I would try to write a dictionary when I find the words to describe the way you make my feel. I would write a novel about how beautiful your soul is and how lucky the universe is to have you in it.
Our moments together would be the moments that make me the weakest and fill my heart with such joy.
I may fail you. I may not agree with everything you say, but I would never take advantage of your trust.
I would never intentionally hurt you.
I feel totally and utterly joyful every time I see your beautiful smile, hear your magical voice or just feel your heartbeat. Knowing of your existence in this world has changed me.
You radiate more magic than a thousand butterflies. You’re brighter than the brightest star. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I would care for you on the days your heart is full of joy.
I would care for you on the nights you are broken.
Let me love you.
Let me show you that you’re magic

JMS