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Him My person of choice The first of his kind Whom I never had to question An easy answer to my cries He holds me like I’ve never ruined lives Listens to my heart fight with my soul And still smiles with his eyes Laughing with me, not at me He understands my world he’s never experienced Gripping me tighter, not letting my mind wonder Reminding me I’m allowed to be loved To be seen with my burns, scars, and watching pain I no longer have to endure any wondering My worth is not mine to dismiss It has weight and is being treated with tender hands that it’s never felt Support with a love that actually exists with light May I never know how he came to me But he is here, in my life With the time I’m given He is here
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Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 3:01 PM UTC
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Him My person of choice The first of his kind Whom I never had to question An easy answer to my cries He holds me like I’ve never ruined lives Listens to my heart fight with my soul And still smiles with his eyes Laughing with me, not at me He understands my world he’s never experienced Gripping me tighter, not letting my mind wonder Reminding me I’m allowed to be loved To be seen with my burns, scars, and watching pain I no longer have to endure any wondering My worth is not mine to dismiss It has weight and is being treated with tender hands that it’s never felt Support with a love that actually exists with light May I never know how he came to me But he is here, in my life With the time I’m given He is here
I love you Ryan
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Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 3:01 PM UTC
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