you have done something to me

that i don't understand.

it's like

you have taken

every single one

of my broken pieces

and built a home with them.

something that

used to hurt me,

used to haunt my every thought,

used to make me doubt everything

about myself,

is now

a safe place.

all because

you made it

that way.

how do you

expect me to not

want you with

every fiber of my being

after you made me realize

that,

in loving you,

i can love myself too?

-i look at you and see everything i've ever wanted to be.