To me, Lover.

I found joy when I found you,
Who even knew you existed? I thought I had lost you, I thought you were irrecoverable.
But you were here all along, I’m sorry I ignored you, I wanted too much but you were more than enough.
Even with my neglect and conclusions of losing you forever, you lay by my side, you saw my preposterous activities and you were numb to them. Not judging me.
You, I was unfaithful to you. I wanted to be free and radical but you were my perfect match.
You were me. The real me…. The ireneenebeli.wordpress.com.

Not untamed, but me.
I’m grateful that we’ve found each other again on this memorable day
9-11-15
Even as the souls lost rest in peace, I rest on my bed in peace, thankful to The Maker King that I have found you.

-Dinma x