Something has happened, and although I'm still not sure of what, I feel it is for the better. I've lately not felt strife torwards life, and it's daily presenece. I feel a vast fondness, and love for the woman that that loves me each breathing day. Not a new feeling, but an older feeling magnified.
I feel welcome, irreplaceable, and important in her embrace.
I feel meaningful, belonging and safe in her life. All of which I still don't understand exactally how or why this has occured. Not an un-welcome feeling certainly.
The chains of my own prison has lossened, allowing me to breathe.
I can feel only but content with the knowledge of her being in my life.
Although I am the night, know that my love for you is as bright as the rising sun.
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Shallow Tome Of Depression
Racked in the mental anguish of the un-worthy.
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