Beacon

You're a good man.

Never change. Never.

I bear a symbol of your name,

your finger print-

my mark. 

You've helped me see things, 

feel things, 

I never, never thought I would. 

And, I never, never will again. 

These past months and many, many years to come,

I never, never once thought it would be 

with a man, like you. 

You gave me the words I never, never thought

that I would have again.

You are a very good man.

Never change. Never. 

Especially for someone who has screwed you over.

You've worked wonders on my soul.

I rely on you for nothing.

Nothing, but pleasure.

Your midnight love letters send me soaring.

You've set a binded bird free. 

Thank you.

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