Jairo.

This is the first relationship of my life

where I haven't molded myself

to fill the

  c   r   a   c   k   s  

of their soul.

The beauty of his love

doesn't consume me but rather

emcompasses my heart with comfort

and belonging.

 

 

 

 

Don't leave?

 

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