you are love

We can write all the letters in the world, hide behind hope of return and refuge,

but grief won’t be reasoned away,

love with nowhere to go will rot inside your soul.

The once sweet desire now soaked by bitter decay.

Guilt tied to “what if’s” and “maybe if” burns your grace into ashes.

To forgive isn’t to forget but to carry the weight of betrayal and regret until the pain begins to lighten

Infinite wounds of devotion may never fully close, yet serve as a reminder to cherish and protect the power of your heart.

the love felt came from you not at you.

You are love.