What we feel inside we can not express or convey these feelings with a simple word.
These feelings builds up to an extent for our souls to feed off.
Without it we endure the loneliness of isolation, of the desolation of the world.
What you provide may not seem much but to me it is so true and sincere.
Each word releases an ounce of hope for those lost to be found.
The hugs you give hold me up at night, hold me through scorching storm. Your presence gives sanctuary to me and to my gloomy world.
You give me love and hope for a brighter day and with every second I am with you I forget of the world that is called reality.
What we feel inside we can not express or convey these feelings with a simple word.
