The memory to my heart favors every investment for a chance to find love, so I dedicated my life to be apart of yours. I was concerned about the word trust, but refuse to judge or convict anyone, just because of my past relationship locked me behind a certain doors. My devotion combined with happiness was loyal to the true areas that made me consistent in finding you. My experiences gave me confidence to be strong in my search to find love. So I asked God, why are the angels hiding you?
I proposed a friendship that involved me enjoying listening to your thoughts, while caressing your desires and feelings. By reading your mind and understanding the conditions of your emotions, I want to give you a relationship that inspires your feelings. I never want to question you about loving me, or loving us because you refuse to interrogate my circumstances. My tears have seen the bride in you. You never gave me a survey on commitment, you never questioned my loyalty, or tested our companionship, so why are the angels hiding you?
When you speak to me momentarily, my sixth sense gets and add on for coming together to praise the character that enhanced you.Your identity kissed the symbol to every sensation I own. You helped me to touch, taste, and feel the love before I remembered you. Never in life has anyone made love my purpose for living in the truth that dreams never end. My thoughts confide in you, my thoughts survived with you keeping me safe; safe guarding me from the harm, the risks, and the hurt we go through for love. So, I ask please, why are the angels hiding you?
I'm just blessed, that I found you first....