And this is why I'm a liar.
My Muse
I think to write of you, yet I don't know how to.
I have so much to say, thoughts to convey
How much I have come to value the whole of you
How now I'm on my way, how I don't want to stray
A torrential rush of blood fills my body whole,
A spark kindles a flame, a drop becomes a flood
This emotion, this strong notion grows in my soul
How much I want, I desire, and how much I love.
I love so many things about where my life is.
I love you oh so much, but it is in perspective,
I don't cast myself away nor into crisis
I look into you and see so much reflected
So many of my words struggled before to breathe,
And now I can speak, and I ask you not to leave.