My heart has grown cold since an old migration, far away from my home. Taken back to old September, the best month of my life. I'd never known true love and had always wasted all the risks I'd ever known. Too afraid to try new things and step up as a man.
Hiding behind the white glow of the same computer screen that brought me you. My double-edged sword gave me to you, the most beautiful thing to grace my distant life. Until you, I had a permanent tunnel vision and couldn't see past how i was going to survive today. You give me something to love and to care for. You have become my everything and introduced me to life and a world where I can be a man. I would never hurt you, I would catch fire flies on a cold night just to see your eyes shine. I will become a better person through you and perhaps someday i will see myself as no longer a drifter, but a man. I cannot prove through words that