" My Wesley will always come for me."

The way you hear my fears
Yet do not dry my tears,
The way you hold my heart
Loosley enough to beat,
The way you know my mind
And still do not intrude,
The way you love my spirit
And my attitude!

That who I am
Is prefectly acceptable,
That what I do
Is the best that could be done,
That I am a queen
Even when I am crawling,
That I am normal
Even when I'm insane.

In how I need you
To keep me in your heart of hearts.
In how I trust you
To never let this fall apart.
In how I beg you
To never let me go.
In how I need you
So much more than you can know.

The way your whisper in my neck
Sends shivers down my spine,
The way your fingers in my hair
Break my defenses every time,
How your arms around my waist
Put me right where I belong,
How your hands that cup my face
Have a kiss to go along.

So much of who I am
Is who you let me be
By loving me for me,
By cultivating the potential that you see.

And every part of you that I have needed
You've always let me have
maybe without noticing
How much of you I have