You are so pure. You wear your goodness without showing it.
You bring life to the dryness of this desert we call life.
To you I came. I brought dark times. I was not pure my love. You allowed it and our love burned hot in our life. But, my dark soul took some of the light from the fire of our love. I have felt the cold and your touch brought warmth to me. You did not deny me even when the darkness fought the light. Yet, there are times I stand outside, the wind blowing and I feel the darkness of my soul trying to conquer my life. You anchor me to this life of goodness. You are my life. Don't let me go.
I love you.