He is connected to me like my heartbeat, eyes like the sea after a hurricane and the earth meet. A voice so deep that it touches my soul and gently caresses me. He entered my life like a dream on a sultry melody carried by the downbeat. He is connected to me like the blood that flows through my veins.
Connected to every part of my body and sends messages to my brain. He is the reason I breathe sometimes. Because the world comes at me fast and I forget to breathe at times. Its not like I need him to be. In the end, I am still me. But, I want him with me. Consciously, seeing the good in me that I cant see. I need him to let me be that for him. A mirror to all the good he has within. To be his biggest fan, for when he feels less than.
For all the women who missed out on this blessing. Who selfishly used his goodness and abused all he had. Karma will visit you and your next man. Just to deal you the most horrible hand. To help you understand you just lost a good man. If he will let me, here is my plan. An impossible challenge to rebuild him into a better man. One who remembers what love is and knows its okay to love again. This man...my man..he is only in my head. Yet, I can't wait till he holds my hand.
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