Waking up to the smell of fresh coffee
Feeling the rays of sun on my face,
Seeing you smiling, leaning on the doorframe
Can’t describe the feeling, his warm embrace
You heal me with your touch, and feed me with your care
Gently mending the heart that was worn and torn beyond repair
Softly you whisper, “You’re perfect, I’m a lucky guy”
Makes me weightless, airless, this feeling, this high
You look at me with love, my gaze forever in your direction
I never have to beg, for time, attention or affection
You leave the house, “I’ll be home by 5:30”
And you mean it, I never have to wonder
I never have to wait and I never have to worry
You slowly mend the heart that you had no part in breaking
Relieving all the stress, the wounds you’re embracing
You’re my comfort, my happy place, my peace, my love
You’re as strong as a lion, but soft as a dove
I never thought I deserved, someone like you
You held me when I was broken even when I withdrew
You’re patient with me, my scars, you never rush
You give me assurance, you give me hope, a dream
A weight is lifted off my shoulders, finally on the same team
I feel safe here, I give you my rawest self you know?
You are my seamstress, my wounds and cuts you sew
I feel like a child again, that innocent kind of feel
I have a place of comfort,
A place that I can heal
You keep all your promises, and seal them with a kiss
I can finally breathe and smile again with a love like this