Malachi
You painted a vision of hope so beautifully, like a canvas of a painting. You submerged me in waves of emotion that I thought had abandoned me. this empty hole in my chest feels whole again. so cold now warmed with desire. You rekindled the fire in me that I put out. The admiration I gain every time I look at you, the lust I feel as I lay with you, and the frustration, sadness, and anger that always redefines the passion. You gave me sight to what I was blind to. I was numb and you helped me feel. For that I want to be for you what no one else could. I've given to you everything I value, my body in all it's intimacy, my thoughts no matter how vivid, my loyalty that will never die, my trust that I guarded so heavily. Now you have my heart.
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