H.B

H.Beat. (heart beat)

At a point you were my H.B.
My Happiness, The Smile On
My Face.....The first person on my mind in the morning, and the last person on my mind at night. I loved you like no other. I was willing to give up so much for you....because my soul adored you. You being near and with me made me feel more safer then if I had bodyguards on stand by at all times. But then a storm came. You took the boat without ME. You left me behind....with unbearable pain, and no life jacket to protect me from the continues storm of heart ache. Times have gotten better, but they aren’t the same. Time is what keeps me going. I pray one day we will be together again. I pray God allows it. Because you are my H.B.