There is something comforting about the warmth of your own blood drenching your skin. There is something comforting about the sleepy eyed drowsiness of being drained of your life.
but...
There is nothing that compares to the comfort of being loved unconditionally and being touched in such a way that words from the most competent poet could never describe.
For you that have touched me in this way... I will have a smile for you even thru the darkest hours, even thru the pressing pain... I will take from myself my heart to offer, hold it out to you and never doubt your loyalty... I will never leave you
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Awesome first post and extremely deep.
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