I reached the point of truth

Although sometimes the fights are like thunder storms

I shut my eyes and inhale his scent
For now I no longer have to run
Confident in all that is defined by we
yet grappling with fear of losing what I currently see
In the midst of all disagreements
passionate kisses remove all darkness
Its the longing felt in the absence of one another that creates the ache
Asking for what I have yet to figure out how to return
“Give me assurance” I constantly beg
for life has taught the lack of guarantees
And if his soul was food, I would clean my plate
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