You held me in that moment, right when I was tipping over the edge.
You pulled me back and drew me towards your heart.
You spoke to me about who I really am and where my value comes from.
You whispered mysteries of my being, showing me the different shades inside my colourful essence.
You told me you understood. You didn’t judge me. You saw it all.
You poured out your love on me
and it was unlimited.
This is so so so lovely!!!!! I feel like this style of poem goes back to the roots of ST. I adore it.
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It has been ‘a week’, thank you for being you π
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Gorgeous ππ
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Thank you Katy ππ
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Lovely!!
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Thanks Harsh π
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