you have always been the answer to my prayers.
you are my blessing, and every heartening adjectives I have in my vocabulary.
you are the warmth inside my blanket, the excitement in the way my dogs greeted me, and my sunrise each morning.
even now, I couldn’t think of a single bad thing about you.
our love was real.
and I love you.
the hundreds weeks of us are ending, but it was always a pleasure to be held close in your arms.
this is the end. and it’s a perfect place to start all over again.
so carry on with courage, for this storm will pass, and joy will come in the morning.
may you remember the endless boundless grace that finds you over and over again
although we chose to go on our separate way,
know that my love has not let you go.
I hope someday I can pray these things for myself too,
but for now,
this one’s for you.
