The Only One Who Knows

I got your back, you got mine,
I'll help you out anytime.
If your broken heart needs to mend,
I'll be right there, to the end.
To see you hurt, to see you cry,
Makes me weep and wanna die.
Don't you ever doubt this love of mine,
It's yours to have until the end of time.
You have my heart, you have my soul, our love forever grows,
You are my first, you are my last, your the only one who knows.

I remember getting this poem a few months ago. It was October 29, 2003 and it was totally unexpected. It was very welcomed, but unexpected. We've had our ups and we've had our downs. He has made me a better person and I have made him a better person. Words can't express how deep my love is for him and how we were so meant to be together. I cannot love anyone else because I love him. There's no other way to put it. He makes me feel so needed, so wanted and so loved. I don't know what I would have done if God had not allowed him into my life. I thank God every day for bringing him into my life. All the good times, all the not-so-good times, I wouldn't trade any of it. It's helped make me who I am today. I'm a much stronger person because of him. We are both survivors and will continue to be. That's our strongest thread. WE ARE SURVIVORS! I have a new sense of faith because of him. I have a new sense of what it means to throw a golf club because of him. The word "Glitter" will never be the same because of him. I will forever know what it means to be loved and to have loved because of him. That is something I will always treasure for all of eternity. ¶ 4:59:00 PM