You
You " Jazlynn Montgomery
When I wake up next to you
I pause.... And allow my fingertips to outline the creation that is you
I take in what your mother felt
I take in what cards that life itself
Have shuffled and dealt
I am no longer asking
I'm living in the answer
Your the instructor to the rhythm of what makes me...me
I am the dancer
You held me when I was weak from
Stab wounds from so called love
You gave me a reason
When I was scattered in thought
And didn't quite know what love was
You didn't validate me but assured me
I could because
I can see God's qualities in your swag
You want the best for me like he does
You push me forward......you never allowed me to hold back
Your my best friend
My pillow buddy spilling mad tea
We bump heads because your the male equivalent of me
But you embrace me in my imperfection too..... Your my family
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