Not All That Wander

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I'm 20, big city living. I, however, am nothing interesting. A little more about self expression, a little less about pretty images. After all, expression is always better than impression.

You,

I was drawn to you like a bee to honey,

Captivated by your very essence

Someone as sweet as you couldn’t exist,

Shouldn’t exist

But there you are before me in all your splendor,

And here I am pouring out all these raw emotions 

I had so long ago lost my belief in

I surrender, 

I am forever indebted to you 

You_ The cure to the disease 

That had slowly taken over me

I was nothing but a shell of my former self 

And you restored me

You held my world in your hands

And put it back in motion

My heart was lost in a vast sea of sinking emotions

And your heart was the light that guided me home

I will spend my days in the light,

For you are my home