Create.Evolve

If my body was made of string, every loose end would be tied together by you. If ever a string should break, you would knot every slacked end until you had repaired the original whole.

You are the glue that binds every so tightly to the lining of my heart. Pump. Travel through my veins and give me the gift of life. Inhale… Without you I am dead. My body would only represent it self as a lifeless shell of what used to be a man. For 22 years you have served me. Never once have you ever inflicted pain or struggle. You are blind to the ways of a calender, nor do you recognize the hands on a clock unless they are signaling you to wake me. You are loyal. You are a friend. I trust in you.

Today, I crave you. Tomorrow, I will have you. Forever, I will love you.