My life is full of questions

when all I want are answers.


Maybes and what ifs

swim around in my brain.


Doubts spill into my head

filling the empty spaces in my mind.


I have so many unanswered thoughts

sometimes they spill in without reason

and I’m left with another question.


But you’re not a question

you’re an answer.


You’re the light in the dark,

the hope to the hopeless,

the water to my fire.


You’re everything I wanted

and nothing I deserved.


You are what dreams are made of

and what paradise looks like.


You may not be perfect

but you’re the answer to all of my prayers.

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Written 7/20/17

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