When I'm feeling low,
Feel like I'm losing control,
I just stare at your picture,
And instantly feel better.
You are the yin to my yang,
The macaroni to my cheese,
You fill me with an emotion,
That's rather new to me.
You fill me with hope,
With joy, with love,
I don't know how you did it,
But you found my heart.
Found it in tatters,
Bleeding on the floor,
You picked it up, held it tight,
And made it feel warm.
Melted the ice that kept me safe,
Took down the walls that kept people out,
Never taking a step back,
Even when I scream and shout.
If that's not real love,
I don't know what it is,
But I honestly cannot imagine,
A feeling greater than this.
Angela M OBrien
15/09/11
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