• my curse no longer lingers
    in it’s wake, an incredible aura.
    it’s been a long time coming,
    but his face has been revealed
    by the truth of love and soul.
    this hero of my breathing
    is extraordinary in every trait
    by my eyes, by my life,
    yet so average within the air.
    this savior has restored
    what was a lonely abyss
    destined for an empty eternity.
    and just when I was about to give up,
    admit my failure, stop my heart,
    he crawled his way into my life,
    and fought away my demons.
    my hero may never know
    the extent of this simple love,
    though the fading of my forever scars
    holds all the proof I need.