In love I trust

You let me. Other times you didn't let me go easily and I would fight. Sometimes I would get so angry I wouldn't be able to remember what I said. Then I would leave. Sometimes I wouldn't come back. One time, I left and got really lost, in more ways than one. I couldn't get out of bed. I stayed there in the dark for days. I couldn’t get the words out from inside (I’m lost).

And I sat down intending to write something that could somehow express just how much I love you. Instead, I ended up overwhelmed by just how much you love me.

This is the first part of what I know. Love is a species of flame.
I need you to understand—you are my star. My touchstone. The finest of all.

Ultimately, I am always journeying back to you.