My Warrior
His clothes are normal. His looks, not outstanding, but perfect for me. His humor, a little blunt. But I have never met a more wonderful person. If I sought shelter, he would give it. If I needed money, he would give it. If I needed anything, he would try to the best of his abilities to give it. I have never felt anything so strongly for anyone but him. He is the calm to my storm, the yin to my yang, the forward to my backward. My shelter, my keeper, my warrior. I would give up my life for him, and I'm sure he would do the same for me. My heart beats fast when I'm with him, but I'm as calm as a spring rain. He makes me feel beautiful. He makes me feel strong. Two things I never would have felt if it hadn't been for him. And yet, I can't face this world without him. It is an evil, dark place and he is the light that chases it all away. No one would dare challenge my warrior, who would do anything to protect me. My world would be torn apart if he ever went away. The sweetness and funniness in his voice gives me butterflies. The caring in his eyes makes me melt. My head spins when he kisses me, but I never fall. When I'm with him, I feel like I can do anything. Without him, I feel as low as the ground. My shelter, my keeper, my warrior, there is nothing I wouldn't do for him. He means the everything and he is just about the only thing that makes me happy in this crazy, messed-up world.
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