Last night as we sat in the car, me mulling over the people who have not taken the time out to see me for me. Who has hurt me so much that it seeps in my present, how I'm at the point in life where I want to be selfishly all about me. Not worrying on how to please them. Even wanting to sharpen my tongue and speak exactly what's on my mind just to make my headspace more at ease. That the only person outside of The Creator himself you are the one that sees all the potential in me, you see the things I push down and supress. Its a vulnerability that I have had the pleasure of having in you and it's only because The Creator opened your eyes to those things.

To think I had to be forced to move on the other side of the United States just for Him to have our paths meet. A journey not many are able to even obtain, let alone imagine. You came with a confusion on my end. I didnt understand why I couldn't keep my eyes off you, how when you spoke it made me intrigued.... yet, there I was hook, line and sinker in the deep end without even realizing what had happened. You then came in with a wind where we were pushed together once again by His design timing, placing you and me as a team in...