am I
I am learning the ways to be
to give and to heed
The ins and out
the rights and wrongs
its all or nothing
when im a disciple of love
your love
and my love
Blossoming in and out season
the winds blow on us harshly
but only because its the seeds of love
it wants to spread
You and me
what a beautiful thing
falling in and out of love
testing and living its meaning
coming back to one another
a haven
you are
this disciple of love
Love is stronger than any force
it can bring together and tear apart
all in the name of itself
I love your expression of love
it's a vision im learning to see
as we grow within and of each other
what ever will be
will be
I love you Jassen
you make me better
and stronger
thank you for the lessons
your rhymes and reasons
methods of madness and sanity
you burst my bubble, but in a good way
life is harshly beautiful
thanks for holding my hand.
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