You are the calm in the storm,
the steady pulse in my chaotic world.
With you, I find something rare---
an honesty that feels like home.
Your presence speaks louder than words,
grounding me, holding me steady.
Love with you isn't perfect,
but it's real, and that's enough.
This is for your eyes only,
a piece of me meant just for you.
You are my quiet anchor,
the softest light in my moments of darkness.
With you, I find a peace I didn't know was missing.
Every part of you feels like home,
even in your silence, even in your flaws.
You remind me that love doesn't
need to be perfect to be true.
Thank you for being real,
for being here, for beying you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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