You.

It will always be you.
You on a Monday.
You on a Tuesday and Wednesday.
You on a sad day, a bad day or a mad day.
You in the morning, you at night.
You with forever in clear view and sight.
You in the happy. You in the tears.
You in the dark, in the cold, in the fears.
You when you’re broken, you when you’re down, you when you world crumbles and you need to be found.
It will always be you whom I trust and you whom I need.
You in sunny afternoons with smiles and laughter.
You in happily ever after.
You and only you it will be until time overtakes us and closes our hearts to eternity.
You who saved me from saving myself.
You who saw beauty when my edges were rough.
You inside.
You around.
You with love and hope and bound with flaws and all.

It always has. It will always be. I will always love.
You.