My heart is
                   waiting  for   you,
         beating so silently, I  thought  it
                      had met its end.
               When  you  found  me,
     my heart found thunder  once  again.
                            I live, and
            I love again, because of you.
                 True love cannot be
             defined  by  any   means.
           It's  a  cluster  of  adjectives;  
               It's crazy, passionate,
         complicated, painful - but most
                       importantly,
              true  love  is  real. It is
                     that feeling of
        being inexplicably drawn to
                     another person.
          Love  isn't  about  finding
                  someone you can
                       escape with.
        It's about finding someone
   who   makes  reality  worthwhile.
                 I crave all of you,
      even the dark and dusty corners
that   you   keep  safely   hidden  away.
              I love you. And maybe
that is enough, or maybe it never will be.
            But understand that it
   doesn't matter. I love you for what
             you are . Not  for  what
                 you can give back.                                       Jon York   2019