The Person I Value The Most
He showed me love In a world of hate The first time we met It felt kind of like fate It was not a romance It was so much more When I met him I did not feel so sad anymore The first time we met I was in sweatpants and a hoodie That did not matter He still called me a beauty We talked all the time But we never got bored Every time we talked I learned a little more He has been through a lot From fist fights to long nights But as tough as he is He is still afraid of heights He feels that everyone leaves Eventually He told me this in trust And confidentiality He has done some things Of which I do not agree But that did not matter Because for the first time I felt free I did not feel the shackles of life Pulling me down I let my past be th...