I want to hold you so dearly, my sweetling, your the epitome of my love,
the redemption for my blackened heart.
You are the reason I have confessed my sins,
and the reason I have embraced a new life.
You are the reason I still live,
and the reason I still fight.
You are the reason I mourn,
and the reason I thrive.
You are nervousness I feel simply looking at you,
and the drive in my heart.
You've made me a better person then ever I could be on my own,
and helped me survive in this horrid world.
I love you.