You let me write again and forced me to feel
Opened the box that had been shut so long
The meaty cage with iron that held my words
In chains and ropes, an invisible prisoner to the soul
Silently waiting for a moment, another heart to free its song
And then in you swept with your key of gold
Jingled and fumbled and let them roam
There you stood, my welcomed riddle of surprise
Shy eyes hidden behind shades of dark ties
I saw my reflection in the black that you owned
Wanted you to see into my core
In the very same way my heart saw into yours
I engulfed you in an infinite sized safety net
Knew I wanted to be your soft place to fall
To recuse you for you had rescued me
An incredible trust between us had begun
And so you showed me those eyes
A gaze with which you were able to undress
Every last inch of my essence
And the world inside my mind
How could I be mad or regret a power so strong
The kind of bond you find only once
And the gift of the words you returned to my life
I owe the good and bad purely to you
And the last four intimate months of our lives
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